Date: Fri, 31 Jan 2003 21:03:02 -0500 Subject: Re: Truth Status: RO In alt.religion.kibology, rescyou@spro.net (Kevin S. Wilson) wrote: On 29 Jan 2003 08:02:48 -0800, ilya_shambat@yahoo.com (Ilya Shambat) wrote: >Life is my power strip, plugged to the wall. >Fire is my flesh eating bacteria, unstoppable though small. >In every hour on tv, the scent of Herbal >Essences clash I stumble, I fall. > >Burn through the darkness O! Ye Trusty Flashlight >Into the dream - A dream of Jeanie >Hear me and mark this, No, not that. This. Right here. >Truth will not seem Nor will Honor be (da-doo-be-do-da-dee). > >Anything pure Will not rhyme with manure. >Nor anything dark - Dark like the inside of a dark thing. >Truth will for sure Rhyme with manure. >Be nothing like stark - Or stank, I'm not sure. > >Over the ground in grass stains the Cheer flows. >And over the lake the Ricki Lake, the beer flows. >Truth coils around snakelike! >And then stings like a snake. If snakes had stingers, that is. > >There is a daylight and a nightlight by my bed. >When things are true they're still only things >And there is twilight But not A twilight, like in the first line >When all you knew all you learned in kindergarten, >Vanishes, fades shimmers, shimmies, shakes, and shivers >And then blends into one - An N dash, sometimes called a hyphen >Into the shades worn by Huey Lewis in that one video about drugs. >And away from the sun: And toward the sun without a colon. > >Into oblivion like Carrot Top and Howie Mandel >Into the void but only where prohibited by law. >Into obsidian and anthracite, and mica, and feldspar, and jasper >Chasms. Thus destroyed, but not beaten. Stirred, maybe, but not beaten. >Truth yields to lies though in Hawaii, Truth yields to leis. >And then soars like a lark soaked in gasoline and lit on fire. >When people's eyes spin counterclockwise, they >Are tired of the dark. >http://www.geocities.com/ilya_shambat/poems.htm I like my version better. -- Kevin S. Wilson Tech Writer at a University Somewhere in Idaho "You can safely ignore Kevin in order to maximise life's experience." --A. Loon, in alt.religion.kibology