Submissions by dkzksaxxas_DanielX (DadaDoggyDannyKozakSaxfn)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Oct2019 DEATH &THE LADY'CHYLDE..Poems of grief &despair at death of daughter, Edited, formatted, published by Poetic Medics / produced by LULU. /Fall 2009 Danforth Quarterly (Lawrence,Ks) devoted to my poetry & collage'work./
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
21st Feb 2012 9:11pm
21st Feb 2012 9:11pm
StreetSaxist Spirity'Diary / winter 2008
ete rnal rea lit y
he is indeed eternalreality crazyass'd oldering fo'ol
singin saxcriptures agrounded flutexistence in bleakwinter
streetmass col'chillwind whipparound thee corner willit
blowout yr flame someday'someevening? but-those-who
percieve'him &pay-thy-way wit [a di'stanted] lovin'preciation, merge-in-him,
released fr'om wheelies'o-birth&death,
maybe
or not.....
eternity won't clue 4g'ranteed nor4s'ure nor4
whoever coulda really thought "he'knew"
them'all, thee everycreature'one-of-us...
he is indeed eternalreality crazyass'd oldering fo'ol
singin saxcriptures agrounded flutexistence in bleakwinter
streetmass col'chillwind whipparound thee corner willit
blowout yr flame someday'someevening? but-those-who
percieve'him &pay-thy-way wit [a di'stanted] lovin'preciation, merge-in-him,
released fr'om wheelies'o-birth&death,
maybe
or not.....
eternity won't clue 4g'ranteed nor4s'ure nor4
whoever coulda really thought "he'knew"
them'all, thee everycreature'one-of-us...
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
19th Feb 2012 1:54pm
19th Feb 2012 1:54pm
TheeBestPositiveNegativityMakesIt'sMove / Toxicodendrons Bedamn'd
byDaKoSundFebru2012at8:32amPublicFriendsOnlyMe
TOXICODENDRON BOOBOOGaLOO
so now 2go begone a
way ag ain t'some
where's'else's subur[font=Lucida Sans Unicode,Lucida Grande]pan'd sun
shiney make-way south t'thee nor'
east florid port of lesser great-reknown
vacated SUVeerin wayside
'longside
besided of Thee Last
realest GoodBye keeps coming
closer th'farther along ye gets kindly'like what daddy'o he
showed ye how t'cling t'tha lingading-thing 'til
there...
TOXICODENDRON BOOBOOGaLOO
so now 2go begone a
way ag ain t'some
where's'else's subur[font=Lucida Sans Unicode,Lucida Grande]pan'd sun
shiney make-way south t'thee nor'
east florid port of lesser great-reknown
vacated SUVeerin wayside
'longside
besided of Thee Last
realest GoodBye keeps coming
closer th'farther along ye gets kindly'like what daddy'o he
showed ye how t'cling t'tha lingading-thing 'til
there...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
18th Feb 2012 2:59pm
18th Feb 2012 2:59pm
UnFold[ing(Thee)Uni]Verse
byDan'on'SatuFebr18,2012 at 9:47am ·
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ME'o'MY FEAR o'DEAR
fear me not fear is not,not
my fear t'hold on[to]---
you, will'you pleas
com'fit me'my
fear dressd in
corsettness hidey me'my
largedness \ ...
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ME'o'MY FEAR o'DEAR
fear me not fear is not,not
my fear t'hold on[to]---
you, will'you pleas
com'fit me'my
fear dressd in
corsettness hidey me'my
largedness \ ...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
17th Feb 2012 3:56pm
17th Feb 2012 3:56pm
[font=Georgia][b]PaiNRelatiO' XxX[b]
PaiNRelatiOn XXX
relating2 thee relativePain [of]
m'y'our
un
i versal suffering[denials in miles (w)rapt'round dGlobe],
wheezin cheaters could wee be, cheatering backforth wit a
sideway motion peri'pheral pic'nics t'me,my,our, bareassednaked
rubric....
love y dove o'gone so'long pleas put me straight-but-slightly-bent,&
let a tongue touch of thee great blossom/nectar/heaven'scent....
c h a n ge
y'our relativity2 this longlone Pain---open'up2'It.........
ye(wee)can live the Pain wit'out adding2/com'pound[ing]...
relating2 thee relativePain [of]
m'y'our
un
i versal suffering[denials in miles (w)rapt'round dGlobe],
wheezin cheaters could wee be, cheatering backforth wit a
sideway motion peri'pheral pic'nics t'me,my,our, bareassednaked
rubric....
love y dove o'gone so'long pleas put me straight-but-slightly-bent,&
let a tongue touch of thee great blossom/nectar/heaven'scent....
c h a n ge
y'our relativity2 this longlone Pain---open'up2'It.........
ye(wee)can live the Pain wit'out adding2/com'pound[ing]...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
17th Feb 2012 3:05pm
17th Feb 2012 3:05pm
A VirtualTrip(to the)LinYunMonasteryBeliefnetBuddhistisdom50 min ago(in2009)
"In whom there's no craving --the sticky ensnarer-- to lead him anywherever at all; awakened, his pasture endless, pathless: by what path will you lead him astray?"
- Dhammapada, 14, translated by Thanissaro Bhikkhu.
qqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqq
(on a) virtualtrip2
allvirtue no [o no] stickysnare
snickystare
(c)raving
anywherever-at-all.........(vir2's-all)beliefsnare
...
- Dhammapada, 14, translated by Thanissaro Bhikkhu.
qqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqq
(on a) virtualtrip2
allvirtue no [o no] stickysnare
snickystare
(c)raving
anywherever-at-all.........(vir2's-all)beliefsnare
...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
11th Feb 2012 1:44pm
11th Feb 2012 1:44pm
(3yrs'ago) i Took Me Out To Thee Old BawlGame
"Most people fail to see this reality, for they are attached to what they cling to, to pleasures and delights. Since all the world is so attached to material things, it's very difficult for people to grasp how everything originates in conditions and causes. It's a hard job for them to see the meaning of the fact that everything, including ourselves, depends on everything else and has no permanent self-existence."-Majjhima Nikaya
*****
~(s)elf x is tence....no(?)
in thee ol(d) ba(w)llgame
of s'elfwareness ~
holyshitarooni,...
*****
~(s)elf x is tence....no(?)
in thee ol(d) ba(w)llgame
of s'elfwareness ~
holyshitarooni,...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
10th Feb 2012 2:58pm
10th Feb 2012 2:58pm
hear tell here / our changes have been saved
WHERE DID THEY all COME FROM ?
heard tell there's alotta lonesome peoplefolk
here / friendlikes all
enum'erated &such,/but
that ain't t'be spoke'bout too much not-at-all./...
eye'aye'I s p r e a d thee b o o k
out over me f a c e for t'see thee countings that
might be count[d]-up-to,but
only aloud for 5000 amici
by 'ccordance'o
properthority&+ /
(I)ayeye
can only maybechange myname onetime per
suiting
[my]weakbrain narro'mind....to overtime
...
heard tell there's alotta lonesome peoplefolk
here / friendlikes all
enum'erated &such,/but
that ain't t'be spoke'bout too much not-at-all./...
eye'aye'I s p r e a d thee b o o k
out over me f a c e for t'see thee countings that
might be count[d]-up-to,but
only aloud for 5000 amici
by 'ccordance'o
properthority&+ /
(I)ayeye
can only maybechange myname onetime per
suiting
[my]weakbrain narro'mind....to overtime
...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
10th Feb 2012 00:41am
10th Feb 2012 00:41am
Far2'Laska
byDanKThuFebruary9, 2012
~ALASKA (That Far Bro'ther Gone)~
ahh, new creepyfeel of empti[ness]House here....
okay, so he wasn't much 'company' so2speak, in
this 1st 1/2yr of our orphancy, &now&now his gone is now
real fargone, & away
just Pops' ashtray & dannyJr(II) wit scatterins'o
relics of whatever life was but isn't(or ain't) any
more
creepycreepy like-it-should be,Life creepin'by gone this'a'way [or]
thatWay for remainders' [of'like]anyway
th'house-empty'home be closed up soon...& wait for new...
~ALASKA (That Far Bro'ther Gone)~
ahh, new creepyfeel of empti[ness]House here....
okay, so he wasn't much 'company' so2speak, in
this 1st 1/2yr of our orphancy, &now&now his gone is now
real fargone, & away
just Pops' ashtray & dannyJr(II) wit scatterins'o
relics of whatever life was but isn't(or ain't) any
more
creepycreepy like-it-should be,Life creepin'by gone this'a'way [or]
thatWay for remainders' [of'like]anyway
th'house-empty'home be closed up soon...& wait for new...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
8th Feb 2012 3:17pm
8th Feb 2012 3:17pm
Wizz'a'Rizz Biznus (for NoAgeSpirit)
WIZZDUM'BRIZZING
Thee wizzwizz
rizzing wise risen, thee
daylong night unf
olds nitey'nitely
"neither before nor after"
"...at the same time observe it without clinging..." til
morning comes, eye moan again t'love you who(whowhoo)Ever
o [!oh-oh!]
ob'servant servant rising
wise wit
eyes au dumdumb ob'serving t'solve e'ry one's [of] y'our[s]
suffering[s]un
conditionally clean&lean, (!a fatfreefood! for all thy'heart's patience!)
"And we don't cling..." "And we don't
cling...." "And we don't cling...." ...
Thee wizzwizz
rizzing wise risen, thee
daylong night unf
olds nitey'nitely
"neither before nor after"
"...at the same time observe it without clinging..." til
morning comes, eye moan again t'love you who(whowhoo)Ever
o [!oh-oh!]
ob'servant servant rising
wise wit
eyes au dumdumb ob'serving t'solve e'ry one's [of] y'our[s]
suffering[s]un
conditionally clean&lean, (!a fatfreefood! for all thy'heart's patience!)
"And we don't cling..." "And we don't
cling...." "And we don't cling...." ...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
7th Feb 2012 1:29pm
7th Feb 2012 1:29pm
Book of Irrelevations/Paradoxymoronique
byDanKTuFe7,2012 at 8:17am
MY[O'MY]SING'a'SONG SONG
OF ELATION'S REVELATIONS
THUS ELEVATED
(from: The Book of Paradoxymoron/
Irrelevations, 9:69)
raise my cup & thee grapejuice
slosh[es] down'pon me head most
'mazinly gracefull &eye caught a
glimpse of me of you thee other
evening back in thee ancient'age of
No Tommorrow, as
wee[weewee]cavorted eros wit
d'angels [our heavenly hostesses!]
in&out&up&down a'cross a cloud &
cartoon skye like'as'if there was
No Tommorrow, (like y'know wee'know...
MY[O'MY]SING'a'SONG SONG
OF ELATION'S REVELATIONS
THUS ELEVATED
(from: The Book of Paradoxymoron/
Irrelevations, 9:69)
raise my cup & thee grapejuice
slosh[es] down'pon me head most
'mazinly gracefull &eye caught a
glimpse of me of you thee other
evening back in thee ancient'age of
No Tommorrow, as
wee[weewee]cavorted eros wit
d'angels [our heavenly hostesses!]
in&out&up&down a'cross a cloud &
cartoon skye like'as'if there was
No Tommorrow, (like y'know wee'know...
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SELF POEM
Published
6th Feb 2012 5:53pm
6th Feb 2012 5:53pm
An E-Letter Morphs Un2 Confessional Poom (Confusional Tho It Be)
it's just a ''simple matter'' of
Irony/Paradox re: the bizarre contrast between 'my' before & after(2000-2002)
......as time goes on, i reali
ze that most people do not
have any conscious 'experience' to
appropriately 'fit' whatever
paradigm of expression i'm trying to
form so as to 'relate' whatever-it-was that happened.
i seriously feel nothing nearly like the 'attachment' to illusions of Glory Days that i must have felt in the midst of 'that time' (i'm sure that makes lottsa Sense to ye)....
& i accept that just saying that much is...
Irony/Paradox re: the bizarre contrast between 'my' before & after(2000-2002)
......as time goes on, i reali
ze that most people do not
have any conscious 'experience' to
appropriately 'fit' whatever
paradigm of expression i'm trying to
form so as to 'relate' whatever-it-was that happened.
i seriously feel nothing nearly like the 'attachment' to illusions of Glory Days that i must have felt in the midst of 'that time' (i'm sure that makes lottsa Sense to ye)....
& i accept that just saying that much is...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
6th Feb 2012 5:31pm
6th Feb 2012 5:31pm
THEE TEMPORAL TORMENTS....
bDanKozakMondFebruary6,2012at 12:22pm
( My Pure Nonsense[s] )
~** le temporel tourments de la
béatitude éternelle insoutenable~
1) what made [me] believe any
thing in [my] life, now makes [ I ] to
Believe [only]
No Thing'o Mind[mine]
believable.....
2)'they' seem to have gotten much older
at a much younger age, though th'usual
judgments that they/I make on such distinctions
of maturity vs immaturity have be
come so incalculably irrelevant --- like as if
wee are All...
( My Pure Nonsense[s] )
~** le temporel tourments de la
béatitude éternelle insoutenable~
1) what made [me] believe any
thing in [my] life, now makes [ I ] to
Believe [only]
No Thing'o Mind[mine]
believable.....
2)'they' seem to have gotten much older
at a much younger age, though th'usual
judgments that they/I make on such distinctions
of maturity vs immaturity have be
come so incalculably irrelevant --- like as if
wee are All...
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