< aubade to world peace >
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[Image: worldpeace.jpg]


                               
                                        < aubade to world peace >
                               
                                This morning I was imagining world peace
                                while masturbating in the shower and all that
                                righteous energy felt so good I hurt myself
                                but it's only a small tear and though it did
                                bleed a lot it was a small price to pay for
                                bringing about world peace and I felt so
                                inspired that I (after some awkward, futile,
                                and actually quite painful attempts involving
                                the use of some overly adhesive and altogether
                                inadequate bandages) secured a large bottle
                                of inferior (though far surpassing the quality
                                of the still attached, uselessly dangling,
                                bandages) wine and after a few glasses I could
                                feel it happening, I could feel I was (acting
                                locally as all the various advocates of world
                                peace are always advising) bringing about
                                world peace.
                               




Image: "Imagine" - various peace sites

Please note: Nothing in the above aubade should be construed
as an attempt by the author to promulgate a pro-war agenda
of any sort, especially one that involves potatoes.

Free-Ranging Venerated, Creative Responses Deified
                                                                                                                a brightly colored fungus that grows in bark inclusions
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(08-23-2014, 04:09 AM)rayheinrich Wrote:  

[Image: worldpeace.jpg]


                               
                                        < aubade to world peace >
                               
                                This morning I was imagining world peace
                                while masturbating in the shower and all that
                                righteous energy felt so good I hurt myself
                                but it's only a small tear and though it did
                                bleed a lot it was a small price to pay for
                                bringing about world peace and I felt so
                                inspired that I (after some awkward, futile,
                                and actually quite painful attempts involving
                                the use of some overly adhesive and altogether
                                inadequate bandages) secured a large bottle
                                of inferior (though far surpassing the quality
                                of the still attached, uselessly dangling,
                                bandages) wine and after a few glasses I could
                                feel it happening, I could feel I was (acting
                                locally as all the various advocates of world
                                peace are always advising) bringing about
                                world peace.
                               




Image: "Imagine" - various peace sites

Please note: Nothing in the above aubade should be construed
as an attempt by the author to promulgate a pro-war agenda
of any sort, especially one that involves potatoes.

Free-Ranging Venerated, Creative Responses Deified

reminds me of:

http://www.pigpenpoetry.com/thread-10878.html
                               
                                acting locally
                               
                                it finally happened
                                after months of weeding and watering
                                and hours spent hunchbacked
                                in my garden under the hot sun
                                i gathered a basket of ripe pods
                                and shelled them into the blender
                                with the nervous knowledge
                                that i was bringing about whirled peas.
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