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Get back to the back To the back Of the neck And the tip of your head Black, a son of the neck Of the woods where you hide your roots A tree chopped To keep your pots hot I once sobbed Night and day Another day To wait for the wake of my fate Can I break the day A sun which evades me Like good fortune Which lands on fools Who topple stools Slightly blinded by the wool Over many a sheep’s eye They follow A flock of grotesque mutants Of flying pigs with a vision of bats Pork rodents they are called Pests, nature’s regrets Crafted by Hell’s fabric They weave themselves into the cloth of our very realm These freaks even overwhelm the expedient flow of our purest dams Where we try to cleanse them For they don’t give a damn They are damned and condemned To the back of me Black Spoogy 2011 ©

We are living on the edge On the cut of this life here We are trying to celebrate disaster, chaos and calamity We venerate that which degenerates A moral call is hung up Like Christmas decorations We are becoming a generation that cannot generate The call for reason Has been indefinitely engaged A call to bring us closer To our elders’ wise ways This edge is a horror of sorts Like infants hung on trees with their umbilical cords A scene from Kung-fu movie chops I remember when a pen Could challenge a sword Spoogy 2011©

They say you came from a low stock that you are not of the right breed Well, I was bred from the bakery of Masters The kind who employed the skills of Gods to serve the best meal that every human soul could relish These men of the dough were deities in their own right Then, I emerged a hot-headed bundle of scorn ready to devour my prospective eaters or suitors as I turn to call them They are my romantic conquests my bed of flowers engaged in this write-play I charm them with with glee and drinking ease My imagination's brew frothing at the edges of my mouth is the sweet taste of of what my imagination conjures Therein I bite into their neck of the woods a Vampire on a prowl This blood ink still drips Spoogy 2011

http://vimeo.com/2295367 Check this video of a new age version of space invaders. i remember playing this game incessantly on my Nokia 3310 code name 'Mahlangu' in township speak a very common Ndebele surname. Lmfao. Enjoy. This is not uber kool its space invasion of your living room. Hey that rhymes. Multitouch Space Invaders Demo from Multitouch Barcelona on Vimeo .

This blogging business done started now done become a cash cow to milk is to be abreast of time ahead of the line be out of line To leave your back behind this verse is a verse averse of sense only adsense only google currency as I try to type this immediately in my blog i log a new call I summon those who were born with a bone to create A bone not marrowed by boredom And rules of obviousness coz my poetry is high end My poetry U dont pay on installment My poe-tree has no balance Here U pay cash no deposit payspoogy