John Soy Milk haiku to replace More Than Twenty Haiku
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It's 76 degrees in mid-December here in Nashville. It's time to iPod and hike and smell Spring in the air.
Last night I wrote, "More Than Twenty Haiku," posted them here in Tube 43, but removed them a few hours later. Although these haiku, like all haiku, are a form of poetry and/or literature and original expression, sometimes words can offend, shock or hurt. So even if those haiku were written as poetry, they have been saved and removed from this Internet Tube.
Instead I offer these haiku written about a slick hustler/charlatan, John Soy Milk, who preys on beautiful women in Brooklyn. Unfortunately, John Soy Milk is a real character but sadly there are many other John Soy Milks who prey on women everywhere. Preying on women is as easy for John as selling illegal drugs, his past and still-occasional occupation. As the haiku author, I like to see his antics and deviousness expressed in haiku form. (As I've been told for decades, "haiku" are about nature - what you write are not haiku." I'm glad to hear that advice from sages. If I am on the wrong path, may I continue to prod wrongly along in my stubbornly wrong way.) If only these haiku could warn the innocent and stop such lowlife from preying on the innocent.
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More JOHN SOY MILK Haiku
John Soy Milk is at
It again. Here are more of
His guru ramblings
The soy milk ramblings
Are a gift for she who will
Perceive and receive
He fancies himself
A spiritual guru
Force for the cosmos
He's on another
Plane, one without wings and one
you can buy into
He'll offer you a
A chance to connect and share
First, share your money
Your money, although
A trite concern, can lead to
Deep personal growth
And the wisdom of
My spirit from the depth of
My transcendent love
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He wants your money
As he is too advanced and
Deep to earn his own
And besides which you
Are probably great looking
With a nice brownstone
I'll live in your house
Your large house will reflect what
We have together
What we will become
With an immersion into
And through the psyche
I can get closer
To you, seduce my way in
And be your guru
I'll bring you to a
Higher level. I'll also
Better your children
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Your kids will become
Spiritual. They'll be my
Little pawns. For you.
We'll be a fam'ly
They'll be soy and sensitive
And spiritual
"I'll guru for ya"
"Boy George had it almost right
I'll guru for ya"
I'll be doing it
For us, our lives together
A totality
Of sprits and a
Mystical transcendence that
Others will not know
Wond'rous lives as one
Spontaneous happening
Universally
Our coexistence
On a spiritual plane
Revealed consciousness
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The guru and his
Evolved ying and yang given
To you for your soul
The tai the chi the
Master the yogi he who
Knows past perfect lives
Your heart your sublime
Self intertwined with that of
Your selfless guru
Our intimacy
Is because we have become
Part of each other
We're part of something
Much bigger than both of us
It's basked in wonder
It's universal
To us and more than simply
Lodged inside your head
The stunning grace of
Our shared being has always
Existed above
Like helium or
Some delicate flower it
Transcends our being
We have realized and
Availed ourselves of this
Deep intimacy
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