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One Chord

Posted by on Jun 6, 2013 in 2013, Choken Word, Peace, Survival, TheMachine, Truth, WAR
One Chord

Lack of impulse control is Not knowing what you are saying when You feel you are sharing To people who don’t want to hear Every little thing in your head Lack of impulse control is Writing manifestos for Quitting your career Posting them to Facebook And closing any future doors Executive dysfunction is Not being ...

Neighbor

Posted by on May 9, 2013 in 2013, Choken Word, Fear, psychology, TheMachine, Truth
Neighbor

If you listen, you will hear cries Of a world becoming desensitized To the tragedy of tomorrow Bombs blowing up Buildings falling down Shootings in schools Children stolen and abused The slaughter of innocents In another country prevents Us from taking any stand How can we make a difference When the world watches it all ...

The Stream

Posted by on Apr 15, 2012 in 2012, Choken Word, Survival, TheMachine, To Save Your Kind
The Stream

Data beams…
Thymine
Adenine
Guanine
Cytosine
Wrapping
Snaking
Inside Everything

Our Human Shores

Our Human Shores

Humans are at the center of design As we can sit here and recline. Life critical systems operate all around. They are hidden out of view and can’t be found. They produce the water we drink. They produce the electricity we use to help think. All prototyped by cross disciplinary teams. Created by engineers, scientists, ...

Digital Gravel

Posted by on Jan 27, 2011 in 2011, Choken Word, revelation, Survival, TheMachine
Digital Gravel

I am not a hacker. I am not a programmer. The world is slipping away. With no smart phone I watch in dismay. As I become outdated. My human operating system frustrated. By all the new technology That I must adapt to each day. I build web sites to view on laptops. Not for display ...

A New View

A New View

I take a breath and make a wish That this world will continue to exist. That we will learn from our mistakes. That we will give more than we take. As a new year begins again I say goodbye to the year that ends. Which almost broke the world’s back. As unemployment and foreclosures grew. ...

Don’t ask don’t tell can go to hell.

Posted by on Dec 19, 2010 in 2010, Choken Word, Fear, Peace, TheMachine, Truth
Don’t ask don’t tell can go to hell.

Don’t ask don’t tell can go to hell. For making people lie to each other. For not allowing us all to feel like brothers No matter what sexual orientation. As we fought for human rights and liberation. For all the money spent on its misconception. For making others feel less than equal. As if, what ...

Without A Sound

Posted by on Dec 16, 2010 in 2010, Choken Word, Survival, TheMachine, To Save Your Kind
Without A Sound

The grid went down without a sound. Everyone knew it was coming. The cyberwar had been churning as Americans continued to shop. Stuffing their stockings. Making their lists and checking them twice. Trying to act as if they were naughty or nice. When Amazon went down, it was well known. No more online shopping could ...

DigiFriends

Posted by on Oct 1, 2010 in 2010, Choken Word, TheMachine, Transhumanism
DigiFriends

A Skype portrait between two friends Who now see each other every two years. Who used to be roommates who shared fears. This is the closest friend I now have. Who would my friends be without the net? Maybe that’s not worth thinking about, yet. The laptop was taken around our place As I gave ...

Little Pills

Little pills in my brain, Little pills made of chemicals, Little pills in my brain, Little pills all the same. There’s a green one and a pink one And a blue one and a yellow one, And they’re all made of chemicals And they all look just the same. And the people in the houses ...

Burn Baby Burn

Posted by on Sep 9, 2010 in 2010, Choken Word, Religion, TheMachine, WAR

Burn baby burn. Hate is fed and churned. For the holy war to begin. For the world to finally end. So our souls will return. So he will take us up with him. To live life eternal. To be one with the paternal. Burn baby burn. Bibles, Korans and urns. A flame, a bullet, a ...

The Invention

I am watching everyone make their mark. Using ideas and technology to make their start. Google. YouTube. Facebook. Twitter. What is my worth with no web application to birth? Cook it down, on a slow simmer. Until the idea glimmers. Until there is no sound. Until my mind becomes unbound. I can no longer ...

Love is Real…Real is Love…

i thought this video about the dating game was interesting. i think the instinctual reaction to such a thing is horror, and i would love to know why…even i have that knee-jerk reaction…but because i practice suspending my immediate judgments, i realized that there is nothing wrong with such a game, if it provides pleasure ...

Ode to Googlebot

Posted by on Aug 19, 2010 in 2010, Choken Word, psychology, TheMachine, Truth

Checking the site meter. That’s me, watching me. Looking for you, to read. That hour long visit was from my best friend. His name is Googlebot and he’s made of tin. The life of an artist is desolate and lonely. Putting out feelers to the world is my only. Connection outside of these walls. Outside ...

Dog Meat

Posted by on Jul 31, 2010 in 2010, choken sounds, Choken Word, Survival, TheMachine, Truth

they… want us to start thinking about colony. how you and i and family will be when it all comes to the end. the government has plans in place they say. loosely knit stories of where we will begin anew among all the rubble. anew among the virus that will double. an exterminator of ...

Reductio Ad Absurdum

My dear Globatron Citizens, I am very happy to present my latest book Reductio Ad Absurdum – Five Considerations for the 21st Century Philosopher Sage.  It is available for purchase from lulu.com at the link below.  I will be giving a free preview as a series of posts through the next few weeks.  After the ...

The Small People

Posted by on Jun 22, 2010 in 2010, Choken Word, politics, TheMachine

The LIES Will not set you free, in this you can believe. The Gulf Coast will never ever be clean. You can run for office but you won’t do a thing. You are all the same we now know. You are only in it for the power you seek. President, Governor or Senator you all ...

Letter to the Last Generation

Dear Girls, You helped me through life. Through living. When things got hard I would look at you and feel your infectious energy and know that life was worth it. That all the trials and tribulations were for a reason. We have gone through a lot. Health care issues. Unemployment. Relocation. Wars. Global Warming. The ...