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Orgies and Anarchy!

OH, Who wants to hop-step down the short porch steps with me?

Let us waltz through pools of damp electric lambency,
the street lights, tonight, shall be our ball room chandeliers.

Poetry's Heart beat in motion, night's naked ghost,
forbidden dance of stardust and smoke.
Spirited rhythm of feet transgressing
traffic void dark
howling awol hilarity
salient escapee cheers
spontaneously strike
the inert drum of
the asylum's silent ears,

spinning along the sidewalk,
brightening the lonely nights of lovely passersby
delivering almonds with cracked nutshell abandon
scattering the smile's charitable seed,
sending serenading offerings to Venus
and the heaven's seven blue-eyed sisters

O to be in full fettle!
To know the vigor of old world pioneers!
To feel from the deepest inner regions,
the upswell of my voice -
sonorous and soaring!
To sing in concert with dear loved ones
the guitar's amped up acoustic gasoline
burning on into the morning!
spark up excite, light the band's fuse
capture the moment, inhale the muse!

Drunk with bald head and beard,
Under the moon's venereal light,
with playful hands of the night,
I strip down to fellate the earth
planting kisses atop moist loins
with devout lips of poesy,
celebrating summer's virile climax -
- My ode to you AG, Oh sweetmadlovingmuse!

Let's impregnate the world with seeds of seminal madness!
spawn a naked society of loving, hugging anarchy!
Kosmo Elevate society - may we never come down!

Let us throw away all tradition ritual manner and more
let us replace the phrase 'Thank you', with: 'I love you'
'you're welcome', with: 'I love you still evermore'
What Laws laws laws
so many laws prohibiting love
yet no law save than the engrained could ever promote it.

Bloodshot and blue,
my eyes exude sympathy's certain pensive sense of humor

I want to buy a fruit cart,
stand in the middle of rush hour intersections,
selling slices of watermelon; summer's sanguine smile,
for only a penny a piece! I'll go broke, exhausting body and budget,
singing and shouting poems to oncoming traffic!
Its my will to train my voice;
Enable it to out run cars, become impervious to tire tracks!

I want to show up to work wearing a lei;
happy bright flowers lollin lazy of my shoulders,
I dont want to be tied down by the noose of no neck tie

I don't want to enlist in any branch of the military,
I'd rather branch off, travel the world,
handing out fresh-breathed holiday wreathes;
mint-leaves woven with mistletoe;
kisses of spring and emerald halos
for all the Earth's evergreen angels.

Spend my time collecting intangible things,
essence, wind, light, space, darkness, and dream.
I want to make my fortune in sand-dollars and stones,
Learn the language of shells, converse with gulls
Bottle up copies of my poems, cast them out to sea.

An orgy of infinite orgasms
henceforth may every poem be read!
A naked invitation ushering all
earthly lovers to the cosmic commune bed!
breed a world full of free-spirited vagabonds
no where to go, nothing to spend.

skipping through life with childlike excite
exploring vast worlds of funhouse corridors
shattering windows, outsmarting mirrors
out running walls, unhinging doors

taking in with each breath the exultant potency of life's
all enduring allure

Together touch true power
in a single unbroken embrace of tenderness,
Walk the path of shared strength and self peace,
traveling in light unseen footsteps.

poem by Gregory Allen Uhan
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