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November 23, 2006

All The News That's Fit To Print

Brother James is off in Thailand seeking enlightenment.
Will the place change the man or will man change the place?
The geographical cure is how brother Deval refers to it.
Travel along with James on this great adventure
www.dataship.com, under Project Sites,The-Tao
I have read some of your stuff James and these are my findings.
The change in time zones as it relates to sleep patterns is a
direct result of boredom and can not be and should never be taken lightly.
Prescription
Travel 3000 miles and call me in the morning
Thank you James
We look forward to your next posting

Dr Stimuli is driving taxi
We met in front of Beanz this morning,
The Dr. leaned out the window and said "I'm prepared for anything
and opened to everything. I'm a cabby now and these are my streets"
The Dr. will be coming out with a new series entitled CSI PEI (Cabby Secrets Inc.)
You wont believe what they believe or what they believe they believe, believe me I'm a believer.
I haven't seen it but I do believe it.
Gobble! Gobble!
Today is the American Thanksgiving
How the hell are you turkeys doing down there?
With no disrespect.
I have traveled your towns and villages and for the most party I have
found you to be a peace loving people.
Hindsight is 20-20 on the bushes, cut them down, don't cut them down?
Power is in the high of the beholder and they get high on power.
We can't be wrong all of the time can we Dad?
That being said happy thanksgiving you crazy guys

North America, yes, this includes Canada
Allow me to leave you with this thought

It's not our fault that they have our oil
It's not our fault that they have our oil
E-I-E-I-O
Hay! could somebody turn up the heat.

Your friend
Kier

Posted by kier at 9:14 PM

The Beater Response Creed

The Beater Response Team reacts
with utter disregard for facts,
For reasons mortals fail to grasp.

Bound not by some uncertain need,
or vision, thought, or craft or creed,
Might that we meet creation's need!

The possible is only there
to challenge we who daily dare
to try where others seldom fare.

Beaterdom is not about
some theory, mind or dollar clout
but simply being here, without.

Less is more. We never ask,
why Heaven dealt us such a task
as living within nothing's grasp

Others daily join the grind
to gather stuff that most will find
just strengthen all the ties that bind.

Freedom's not some idle word,
it's lived and only then observed
as life's eternal act absurd.

In being other, heaven's joy
has ample means to us employ
as she see's fit, her beaterboy.

Posted by james at 8:20 AM

November 12, 2006

Still Recovering

Remembrance day
I remember a young man not quite twenty
ready for love not for war
never owned a new car
never had a real job
no understanding of hate yet we retaliate
Hate the enemy
I don't understand it
carry a gun I hate it
Glory and honour
words from the dictionary
Date 11 November 2006
Hindsight 20-20
Still recovering
Kier

Posted by kier at 1:08 AM

November 3, 2006

Leaving On A Fast Plain

My internetlectual friend James is about to leave on an adventure to Thailand.
I saw him at beanz this morning list in hand.
just 25000 more things to do before I go.
Now, how many of those things do you think he has completed?
Right it really doesn't matter.
James will get on the plane tomorrow at noon list or no list.
We should all go away from time to time if only to complete those lists.
I'm going to start my list tonight and plan the trip according to the size of the list.
Wow! I COULD GO FOREVER.
See you when I get back.
Kier

Posted by kier at 11:01 PM

November 1, 2006

NO vem BER

Afghanistan
War What Is It Good For
The silent pain that is suffered by those who have fought remains unspoken.
It takes years for veterans to come to terms with the
atrocities of war and for some the peace never comes.
I am not proud of my inhumanity toward my fellow man a pain seldom suffered by suits and
ties and children of people in high places.
It took about 15 years for me to get over my 19 months in
Viet Nam. I know I will never be completely free of the memories
I still cry when I allow myself and I rejoice in what I now call sanity.
Many of my comrades will never again know peace,
I pray for them.
Kier

Posted by kier at 7:04 PM