Thursday, November 2, 2017

Some humans ain't human

Some humans ain't human
Some people ain't kind
You open up their hearts
And here's what you'll find
A few frozen pizzas
Some ice cubes with hair
A broken Popsicle
You don't want to go there
Some humans ain't human
Though they walk like we do
They live and they breathe
Just to turn the old screw
They screw you when you're sleeping
They try to screw you blind
Some humans ain't human
Some people ain't kind
You might go to church
And sit down in a pew
Those humans who ain't human
Are sittin' right next to you
They talk about your family
They talk about your clothes
When they don't know their own ass
From their own elbows
Jealousy and stupidity
Don't equal harmony
Jealousy and stupidity
Don't equal harmony
Tom Golding avatar
Did you ever notice
When you're feeling really good
There's always a pigeon
That'll come shit on your hood
Or you're feeling your freedom
And the world's off your back
When a hot-shot from Texas
Starts his own war in Iraq
Some humans ain't human
Some people ain't kind
They lie through their teeth
With their head up their behind
You open up their hearts
And here's what you'll find
Some humans ain't human
Some people ain't kind


John Prine - Some Humans Ain't Human lyrics

Wednesday, November 1, 2017

My butterfly


Seasons.!
They are different. Not only differents, it also sames.

Butterflys !
They are not in every season , and not appear in same way. dusty brighty colorful, balance wings. Yes not at all.
Have seasons. difficult seasons.
No wings to fly.
have to stay in dark wet, tight, prison. Dark times.
Butterfly life.
It's like that!

And have to come with wings. Have to fly and show.

I can't forget you.!
It's never happen
My butterfly....!




Sunday, October 29, 2017

Peace


I'm thinking.
If
Some people not in the world, what happened to the life.
It's scary like a halloween night.


At last.. I don't know It's really last. But I'm going to say "at last that red half wanted it. Peace.
I never wanted war, and I am not red. 
but, the other end wanted it.

Why my plate is sweet
Why my bed is comfortable
Why my air is cozy
Why my heart feel free, peace and happiness
Why I have wings
because of you!!



Monday, October 2, 2017

Saturday, September 30, 2017

How to live with crows.




I have crows. They are innocent and darling behavior. They put their all foods, bread, biscuits and grains , sweets to the bird bath. and then eat bit by bit. A mother came with his large baby. And sometimes couples and  many.

In the sunshine their feathers reflect tons of colors. It's not black beauty nay more.

Flock of crows, "murder" is the name for it.

They don't hurt for house sparrows or other birds in my garden.
But, I can remind they pull from large rats tails. and that"murder"s kill that rats. I saw it at a store yard area at capital city. And tons of dead crows under the huge trees.

Once I was wasing my hands in an upstairs. I saw that "murder" s going to kill another crow.
I ran to save it. That;s first time I see they kill their one.

Life changed to , I mean that life with crows change to another life with another crows. but they can fly. so may be some of old crows are in this new gang.

Still I'm thinking , How to survive from crows.



Friday, September 29, 2017

Baby Bald


Last Saturday, I waited on this sitting area. It was completely fully strange feeling on a strange land, strange people and everything strange and bald. But I had to wait; one hour , two hours, completely three hours , so my mom was behind that walls for a small surgery.

When I just sat, the first thing I saw "bease(t)s" on a magazine cover on the rack. Bease(t) s that's how I pronounce his name ;" Bezos. " . It's like a feeling accidentally meet a family member/blood relation in a strange unknown barbarian island.


Wednesday, August 17, 2016

Pixie dust

Sometimes
they don't want to fly.
over the rainbows.
through the woods.
with the wind.
Stick to somewhere.and stay.
They forget about pixie dust.
They forget their pixie dust
on there wings.