Pages From John

Category: Poetry

  • My Spirit Bomb

    My spirit bomb is growing.

    It is building up, can you see it?

    It has taken episodes to build! So many episodes!

    Goku taught me a lot but Gohan is the son.

    And don’t you forget this one thing, I am my father’s son!

    My anger is directed.

    Super Saiyan bursting through levels.

    Vegeta stands by my side as a trusted friend.

    All hail the mighty prince of the ultimate warrior race!

    He entrusted everything to me and his pride won’t tolerate failure.

    King Kai gave me the energy multiplier.

    Skyrocketing higher and higher.

    It’s extraordinary!

    THIS ISN’T EVEN MY FINAL FORM!

    I trespass into the domain of the gods.

  • A Big Funny Joke

    A big funny joke it is

    That we are saying the same thing but cannot hear it

    Confusing… I know…

    I am your friend, I promise.

  • A Place and the Universe

    My eyes, my eyes, the things you see.

    Attention’s unknown pull is the message.

    When unrestrained, it is received.

    Constant conversation.

    Sometimes the universe needs to give it a rest.

    Sometimes I just want to be in a place.

    The universe is great, but a place is too.

    The universe gives me a place.

    Thank you for a place.

    Thank you for the universe.

  • Disagreeing with the Lizard King

    Breaking through the atmosphere and learning how to breathe.

    In the celestial land of lostness, I have been found.

    And at a moment like this, I wonder… How high does the elevator go?

    It shakes my foundations, it shakes my core, and I implode on myself.

    In the Land of Lollipops there are even sharper and more hurtful swords!

    To forget Hate is one thing, but to learn to Love Hate is another.

    The ugliness in beauty and the beauty in ugliness.

    The same lessons over and over but from a different perspective.

    Heaven is another Hell! Heaven is another Hell!

    The Devil knows how much he loves the Hell.

    The Enemy is once again the Ally, but I think he will turn again on a later day.

    I think? I think? I think? Yes, here you are again!

    Jim said he preferred a Feast of Friends to the giant family.

    I understand the American Poet, The Lizard King, Mr. Mojo Risin’.

    But I might go all the way… I might try to go all the way… I do not know.

    I cannot know.

    Fear.

    Ah, hello, fear!