GOLD eleven for NPM

GOLD

GOLD

Me Myself with eye its we now three of us begin. The end came not long after the war began it ended then the life begins for those who lived under the ground the rich men begin to crawl out of the rubble to start over. The richest of them went out went off to get his hoarded trouble. The Gold is here eye hid it before the war punched us the GOLD he cried the GOLD in his voice the quiver is singing this one word long GOLD is now his song. How many men died to feed this one Man his fortune now. SO self assured he tries to begin this new life just like his old one he Trusts in GOLD now. But the war has brought some changes. He could not find the market its only sticks where stones should be he passes several outbound buses no one aboard them empty shells of former prosperity's then he comes to one old Man sitting on one old crate of whiskey bottles next to him is his bicycle then further off in the distance it seems to be his dog. The GOLD Man stops short then freezes when he hears the old mans words. “de not cure for what ye want de not come here to buy with GOLD. de ye got weapons do ye got food.”  The GOLD Man : eye got dozens of GOLD pieces more where this comes from. Its hidden eyem no fool. The OLD Man smiled then told him. “FOOL with GOLD you get no food from me or weapons of destruction the grocery is gone you will get nothing from no one.” THEN he “whistled” for his DOG. The dog bit the Gold Man then he dropped his Thirty GOLD pieces the dog would not let go until the OLD Man touched his ear lobe. The OLD Man laughed us he watched the GOLD Man pick the gold pieces upp from the dirt. The OLD Man watched him stumble off back the Way he came. To hide his GOLD back into the Earth they fools with gold will learn. He pulled the long neck whiskey from the very last bottle in the box then he swallowed it down in one grete gulp sure there would be some more somewhere he would find. Him with dog would find it. He stumbled to his bed where he lives with dog then he slept crying in his sleep he counted GOLD pieces while he weeps for the Gold Man.

TENNPM EnemyMine

TENNPM EnemyMine

TENNPM EnemyMine

TENNPM
EnemyMine


EnemyMine
Living well is the only Justice. Ten little Indian chiefs but no Indians. eye go on living loving eye do not mourn the dead but go on living the food is there the clothing eye dress over the spikes under my clothing no one sees my Crucifixion eye just go on living loving eye mourn my suffering but abhor yours eye pray you do not suffer so half as much as eye. the end of trouble is the love for one or the love for two inside of you. eye feel eye left something out undisclosed undiscussed unmentioned is it the body function eye could do iff married it is true some men go to the Bordello or rent the room then walk the street find the lamppost where she is leaning just seems to be waiting for the taking it is for love. some men pretend to love some men who live with love who live alone pretend to love they seem so fine but no they miss the love the lover far away then something happens the daughter gets her birthday then the feeling comes the mother is so nice she is so full of love of life nothing is the problem now the problem fixed the Happy family includes the poet now begins to singing one little two little three little Indians enemymine. 

NINENPMPp AmericKa

NINENPMPp

AmericKa

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AmericKa

The old Man putt the flag up in the acorn tree then built his camp to live there his life over his mind on his own survival. You see when they shut down the Govt it did something to everyone Brains. The borderline nut cases become the criminals they kill the innocent. Blood will ruin your City Streets the Churches will close no Sunday Best no dinners in the Parks the Society is gone. You wish for no one to live the full long life so you took the money left them to die outside some people lived from one paycheck to the next they trusted the Govt. I have seen with this own eye people miss the bus the driver skipping them they were not near the bus stop buried in the snow they flagged the driver hoping for the ride home only to be ignored. There is one more homeless student here now. He lost his place to live but still kept his student I. D. Card he tried to live inside the building where he goes to attend his classes but he got caught sleeping in the night time. They kicked him out. He seemed so very sad the Day eye Saw him go he cried. You do your rules while the people die. Life is more then your money card. Private Hice Story. True Story now. Eye went (in Uniform) to study the IBM Index cards those perforated cards the computors do the Post Office with to send out Pay Checks in the Army. The Manager of the Post Office stopped me from removing one of the cards quickly dropped it back into the slot to continue on its Journey. Will the person still get his money? Yes they told me the system is perfect the govt is perfectly made. We will get paid we will Allways get paid. Then he told me to leave before he would call the police to come get me. WOW this turned into one more Private Hice Story. NINE for NPM. Listen Upp Minions do not ever Fold Spindle or Mutilate Americka.

8poems for NPM YardofGraves

YardofGraves

YardofGraves

eye did measure off the Land picked the spot for house turned this then that could not pay the asking price for more is what they wish for there is never the place to be the center without too much of the fixtures of the more those ties of binding to the world eye stepped some more to find the world is not for such the man to be as eye found the Yard of graves here where everybody goes eye found the Pilgrims hideaway from night eye live to search the graveyard for the men who choose to fight they kiss the son goodbye the world is changing now once more the radiation comes to grow the mice to men the new generation is the radiation eyes mice growing up to men in some new strange disguise of life sitting upright to the tables where the Japanese men used to live is mice now turning purple from the radiation leaks from the busted outdated nuclear fission plants they rule the world of men the mice will get the coffee get the rice they will even get the women they seem nice no one will even notice all the mice

SevenPoemsNPMPenny SevenPoemsNPMPenny

SevenPoemsNPMPenny SevenPoemsNPMPenny

by Charles Robert Hice on Thursday, April 7, 2011 at 8:50am

SevenPoemsNPMPenny
SevenPoemsNPMPenny
Pennies from Heaven not one red cent penny for your thoughts lucky penny is heads penny saved is penny earned turn the penny toss the penny tuck the penny the penny in the fold. Pinch pennies pitch pennies putt pennies in the jars. Penny Loafers shoes. Penny poker penny glued to bench with super glue. Penny Candy Two. Inflation made it nickel Candy then one more dime then you got two pieces for one quarter then you get one piece for one more dollar now. Call the penny in the air to win the toss. Penny is the cup of them beside the phone for people who got none. When there is silver there eye get the dime eye get the nickel or the quarter out of there so pennies thrive. When caught eye smile there is only supposed to be pennies there eye try. No silver in them now no gold just green metal oxide getting old. The pennies cost too much to mint them now. Hoard them upp in barrels of them spend them anyhow. Penny Banks of piggies or unnatural arms come out to get the penny put it into the slot. Saving money never works people steal it from themselves they break the Bank open run to town to get the things they must have then they cry to broken pieces of there heart. Pennies gone. Go start looking for some more.

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MoreMisnomers
Copper Penny. This Lincoln Cent might be made of copper or zinc, depending on when it was made. If it was made in 1982, you'll have to weigh it to tell. They do indeed go by weight. Some of them are steal. Some of them are sink. The ones that turn green quickly in the water are the copper. Not a lot of market for green copper oxiadated pennies. Lets go see what people do with them. Parking meters in some cities start at a Nickel for time. NO use to have them pennies handy. Drop them in some coke it cleans them up so temporary. Toss them at the wall see them fall away who was the closest has them all. There is a penny dish in all the better Places but some gas Stations still abstain it. Take one or leave one I find Dimes sometimes I steal them looking back at the attendant I say I found alucky Penny watch Him laughing at me.  I once rolled #$50.00 up in penny rolls she wanted me to open them so she could see the copper on the counter at the bank I said YOU will count every penny while I WAIT she counted the ROlls and handed me the FIFTY DOLLARS just to get rid of me and on with life. There is still three coins in the fountain. Usually they are Pennies there. A penny for your thoughts today. Some old women pay the sales tax at the store one painful moment more the girl exasperated as she waits to ring it up as she lays them out along the line counting softly to herself almost a dime. She makes it nine. While the worker tried to grab a dime from her OH no she cries im getting rid of all these Pennies NOW while I am still in line. They end up fighting while they call Police and Ambulance will come. The new ones have differant pictures on the backs how come? But they cast more of them now and they cost more to make. YOu can still find your bottom dollar in your pants pocketed. Iff I had a Piggy Bank I would smash it with my FIST to get the Pennies that I need to get some more (whatever) at this finding MoreMisnomers.

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Poem SIx NPM

Poem SIx NPM

Poem SIx NPM

Iff the INtergnet could talk OR Voice from Ethernet

This is the Web speaking. You YOU ewe yew all of you listen UPP. YOU got this one sided humanistic view of me. You got your nose in my windows seeing only why you wish of me not the whole big picture eye be like the universe zillions of pixel dusts not just your small window on my world wide goodnesses eyem primo evil not good nothing is forever but the earth the sky the web lOL the end of time those slanted eyes the girls so wise the length of time the searches they do when on one is working they play with those fans you knoe the ones they flirt with them eyes to each other they smile but who will smile to you you keep looking but the window is dark you peer into your future your past is the pits the Day time is boozing the loving is missed your loco loco loco lime colored glasses keep falling from your nose when you try to look into my windows you will find things like Jesus dry blood samples here is Jesus DNA this is the Helix of Jesus

JoDeOdSodUodSodtTtyeshuaaa tell them the Web sent you

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eye knoe there is some poorer people who access the web without money they twitch the left nostril then send emails with the right one omg this wAs funnier when eye thought of it then it looks in print good thing eyem WINNING Goodnight ewe. TY for the emails.

Poem Five

Poem Five
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Poem Five

Tuesday 2011 poem Five for NPM

YOu get two AA batteries you get some electrical tape black some wire thin stuff then twist the wire in lengths to fit the batteries then you get the bulb burning bright then you tape it to hold it on it lasts until the batteries go out or you could break the wires from time to time to make it last longer then the Cub Scouts do this inside cardboard box lid to open the light or shut it off eye like to keep mine on then get more batteries from the scrounge or find them in the trash see how long they last the bulbs could be from old flashlights or even those little Christmas tree lights they toss them out when time is come to stop the lights from turning green to red or blinking fast. If the cub scouts teach there members how to do this then its ok for eye because eye was the good cub scout eye even did the scarfing out the uniformed living in the woods hiding from the Law. Reading paper back books with illegal flashlights. Eye got stories like this one Crack Plane (title) There is this Japanese Airline with lots of small planes so they got one big 757 with supersonic customers who rich. They landed in London one fine foggy Day long. When the Steward of the Airline greeted them to the gate terminal of England. “She did say. “Why did you come here so quick did you have crack on plane.” The startled pilot opened his briefcase filled with dozens of glowing rocks. “How you knoe SUezy. The stupid things is radioactive too.” Hope you got the joke ewe its all still inn the news.