tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79662002201728080652011-10-02T12:45:32.066-07:00ART BY SILVIS RIVERS : POEM ,TOON & CHEEK DESIGNERPatientGuardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14912582750951502918noreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966200220172808065.post-8426194897016280522006-12-10T17:22:00.000-08:002008-12-09T13:07:27.253-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KlClt8U86QI/RXyy6AMW9hI/AAAAAAAAABk/8qocNi8ZEjk/s1600-h/Snow+Dancing+With+The+Snow+Spirits.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KlClt8U86QI/RXyy6AMW9hI/AAAAAAAAABk/8qocNi8ZEjk/s400/Snow+Dancing+With+The+Snow+Spirits.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007073595283142162" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I wanted it to snow red<br />But it still stayed blue<br /><br />I put my starwheel suit on<br />Had many a crimson lettuce<br />To chew<br /><br />Ahhhhh, Arts !<br /><br />The things I do<br /><br />For you .....<br /><br />I love it best<br />When no-one's around<br />I can stomp<br />And yell<br />With spirit tongues on<br />The ground<br /><br />I can cheek chilled sun<br />To its core<br /><br />Shout :<br /><br />I am the reg giant bun<br />The dancer across the galaxy floor !<br /><br />NAH nah nee nah nah ....<br /><br /><br />.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7966200220172808065-842619489701628052?l=birminghamandsolihullarts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PatientGuardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14912582750951502918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966200220172808065.post-398057603924541932006-11-09T17:58:00.000-08:002006-11-12T16:46:58.788-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3969/972436550314063/1600/New%20Fork%20Statue%20USA%20KangyMand%20Basin%20%20%2814th%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3969/972436550314063/400/New%20Fork%20Statue%20USA%20KangyMand%20Basin%20%20%2814th%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I'll be myselves<br />In a dimension or six<br />For the wind has blown<br />Across the lands of oils and hearts<br />That are fooled by<br />Mesmeric tricks<br /><br />They treed me<br />In red branches<br />Veins of the world<br />I lost my leaves<br />Dripped them like<br />Sopping children of blood<br />And autumns of soldiers<br />Were my statistics<br /><br />This year I will make skies<br />Fall red snows<br />And over Jerusalem<br />It shall blend with<br />Crimson mud<br />Crosses and moons<br /><br />I shall burn with red ice<br />For we have played<br />With atavistic fires<br />Of Genghis , Alexander<br />Treading iron shod<br />In the East empires<br />Strange how the heat of hate<br />Is in cold steels<br />In the cultures of neurotic<br />Liars...<br /><br />I'm a tree of Time<br />Check my rings<br />Gas thickened in<br />New gas seasons<br />I'll grow as fast as I can<br />For your wars and oils<br />Have given me extra<br />Carbon reasons .....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7966200220172808065-39805760392454193?l=birminghamandsolihullarts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PatientGuardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14912582750951502918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966200220172808065.post-76393348706453589682006-11-07T16:27:00.000-08:002006-11-14T09:28:09.068-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3969/972436550314063/1600/Eye%20Rack.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3969/972436550314063/400/Eye%20Rack.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />And they shall draw<br />The blood on racks of spikes<br />And pin the eye<br /><br />And sayeth the nail of<br />Him come alive again<br />Who sent his pain<br />Down from heaven's<br />Electric sky :<br /><br />"Paint from the spear<br />Where the Roman brother<br />Pierced my parchment<br />Dip in my skin of dying fear<br />Let the colours ache<br />Let them slip under<br />And into the nation's tear"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7966200220172808065-7639334870645358968?l=birminghamandsolihullarts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PatientGuardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14912582750951502918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966200220172808065.post-35535059409541711412006-11-03T14:53:00.000-08:002006-11-03T14:58:09.415-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3969/972436550314063/1600/Stars%20And%20Spikes%20...jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3969/972436550314063/400/Stars%20And%20Spikes%20...jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >Who can be asleep<br />As the gods groan<br />And the hidden<br />Face of us forms its moan?<br />Flying nails and snot<br />Scab of sisters on the sand<br />Heated meat some hair<br />And one hand.<br />I'm belching cars<br />And hiding light<br />From primitive stars<br />Media planets of cream of screams<br />Radio beings<br />Scratched the ears<br />Of the moon as they passed<br />It must have been us<br />Wavelength hells<br />Flame actors and the<br />Distorted eletromagnetic cast</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7966200220172808065-3553505940954171141?l=birminghamandsolihullarts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PatientGuardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14912582750951502918noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966200220172808065.post-3493565943586942482006-11-01T15:54:00.000-08:002006-11-01T15:56:53.309-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3969/972436550314063/1600/Cogon%20Crankskank%20Wolf%20Of%20KangyMand.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3969/972436550314063/400/Cogon%20Crankskank%20Wolf%20Of%20KangyMand.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Anything to eat<br />Bulletskull all bare<br />Aluminium aircraft<br />Wire over there<br /><br />Chock of track<br />Perhaps to spare ?<br /><br />Sniff sniff<br />I come from<br />The terrified states<br />To scare ....<br /><br />Crish crum cramble<br />Boneydusts<br />Chomp scrape amble<br />Oily lusts<br />Oohhh skull bones<br />Crushylusts ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7966200220172808065-349356594358694248?l=birminghamandsolihullarts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PatientGuardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14912582750951502918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966200220172808065.post-70414390747858290902006-11-01T15:48:00.000-08:002006-11-01T15:54:27.629-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3969/972436550314063/1600/The%20KangyMand%20Burning%20Bush.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3969/972436550314063/400/The%20KangyMand%20Burning%20Bush.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a> And at the chest of<br />Woman they fed ,<br />Or did they<br />Have their throats<br />Sanded in a gag of throttle<br />Suck this country<br />Suck that<br />Black ooze milks<br />From a bottle<br /><br />I love my milk<br />Of death and rage<br />And anal black<br />Give me the ripped up nipple<br />I'll ram myself<br />Beyond all need<br />Into the ass or tits they call Iraq ....<br /><br />There's nothing like an oilgasm ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7966200220172808065-7041439074785829090?l=birminghamandsolihullarts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PatientGuardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14912582750951502918noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966200220172808065.post-73190352089912117722006-10-23T17:23:00.000-07:002006-10-23T17:34:51.619-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3969/972436550314063/1600/There%20Can%20Only%20Be%20Two%20.....jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3969/972436550314063/320/There%20Can%20Only%20Be%20Two%20.....jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;" ><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Why............<br /><br />YOU have the tail<br /><br />I'll have the head<br /><br />For far too much<br /><br />Oil has been bled</span><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7966200220172808065-7319035208991211772?l=birminghamandsolihullarts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PatientGuardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14912582750951502918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966200220172808065.post-31694030158646096672006-10-23T17:00:00.000-07:002006-11-01T16:01:30.921-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3969/972436550314063/1600/Stars%20in%20the%20Ears..jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3969/972436550314063/320/Stars%20in%20the%20Ears..jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>So you see<br />There are<br />Stars in the ears<br /><br />Quiet and deep<br />Above the seas of white fears<br /><br />Its after you've gone<br />And the mortality wrench<br />Is done<br /><br />And the heart has no more tears<br /><br />Time's ship has taken you on<br /><br />(I followed for a time<br />And then Life's noisy rooms<br />Drew me back ......)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7966200220172808065-3169403015864609667?l=birminghamandsolihullarts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PatientGuardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14912582750951502918noreply@blogger.com3