Showing posts with label tool. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tool. Show all posts

Friday, April 03, 2026

2.5083 : 4/3/19 : Transformation 5

Sole tool quiet
inaction
evolution
settlement
clarity
without transaction
transformation
five, twelve
seventeen thousand times
toss out new lives
like nickles
and dimes

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Friday, May 02, 2025

2.4747 : 5/2/18 : Hand Over Hand

How to retrack
kick the inertia back
How to revise the tool
though I'll look a bit the fool
I tried hand over hand
the one foot two foot
kick off the dust
still shuffling in the soot
what's this routine about
just trying to get faster
because time is spilling
and I'm rarely my own master

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Tuesday, July 02, 2024

2.4443 : 7/2/17 : Tool

You took my little tool
you bastard you
Price for the scatterbrain
coulda been worse too
let go the done and done
Get in line for extra fun
Got all the tools I might need
Line 'em up and
pay heed

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Sunday, May 07, 2023

2.4022 : 5/7/16 : Cryptic

pulled by the cryptic
nobody is fooled
my problem's obvious
gotta get this retooled
Gotta get this skinned
chopped, rebored
chase that cryptic truth
I so long ignored

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Saturday, February 25, 2023

2.3949 : 2/24/16 : Soft Rules

Did you come
for the spectacle
surprise just a
receptacle
And what you thought
you'd find here
You'll see if you've
a mind dear
I'm beating down
the soft rules
no time need
hard and fast tools
just get me to
the finishing
to hell all life's
diminishing

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Friday, September 17, 2021

2.3424 : 9/17/14 : A Master Class (Endless Axis 157/500)

Said dear teacher do appear
I haven't learned a thing from fear
Inside I'm not just an old dog
Inside I'm not a cog

I don't want to go back to school
be measured by that rusty rule
It seems I'll never find that tool
but don't give up

I'll find my way, I'll find my way
I'll find my way, I'll learn today

Opportunity is knocking now
It's not a brass ring it's a plow
be careful what you wish for you know
and don't give up

So no one really got a pass
the real ceiling's lead not glass
And anyone who wants to can take
the master class

I'll find my way, I'll find my way
I'll find my way, I'll learn today

Endless notebooks endless books
Stealing endless dirty looks
at soft flesh in the next seat
then thousand miles behind those feet

And if I'd had more courage, spark
If I'd laughed or blessed the dark
I'd trade this life and never know
There's just no tracing how things go

And none of it's even a blip
You're only ever on one trip
And someday every veil will rip
So don't give up

Despite the pain that kept me up
Despite the hole in my full cup
I'd rather create than disrupt
And won't give up

I'll find my way, I'll find my way
I'll find my way, I'll learn today

Still think it's a worthy trade
a little love I made that grade
If it's a game we still all played
And don't give up

First day of the Master Class
Spin and drop in early fall's grass
Find the ring that's gold not brass
If I don't give up

I'll find my way, I'll find my way
I'll find my way, I'll learn today
We'll find our way, We'll find our way
We'll find our way, we'll learn today


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Monday, July 13, 2020

2.2993 : 07/13/13 : So Smart

Should have
I'm not joking
Should have
been a plumber
I thought I was so smart yes
my way for sure
was dumber
I wish I had the lingo
I wish I had the tools
to everyday
be useful
and how I'd charge you fools
the problems
in the plumbing
this world is backing up
And I just shrug my shoulders
But I'd say giddyup
If I just knew the fixes
If I just packed the parts
I'm trying to find
my version
thought it goes
in fits and starts

101 Curious Professions 38: Plumber

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Saturday, June 13, 2020

2.2963 : 06/13/13 : Pocket

Pocket cottage cabinetmaker
that's when I knew I was
a mover and a shaker
I've been a beller
and a royal biscuit baker
now I'm cabineting
the cottage in your pocket
with my moneymaker
corner castle keyhole greaser
make sure that everything is
quiet when you do release her
I worked my way up
with sheer skill and charm
well and with a greasy little tool
about as long as your arm
Pocket cottage cabinetmaker
I'll never forget my root
as long as it may slake her
in the back of the cottage
underneath the castle stairs
way up in every parapet
I'll bang them out in pairs

101 Curious Professions 8: Cabinetmaker

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Sunday, June 30, 2019

2.2615 : 6/30/12 : Hobby

This train of thought feels like a hobby horse
this chain of ought always feeling off course
this getting drawn into the culture war scrums
logs getting sawn and here I'm twiddling my thumbs
I don't need a hobby, I need a fucking job
show me where to lobby, what kind of bomb to lob
nobody is fit to save this race of utter fools
no one has the bravery, no one has the tools
no one has my answer I am hung out on my own
beating every chance out of the hobby horse I own
seems I need a sharp turn and a different track
snap the strings of my harp throw it on the
smouldering stack

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Monday, May 21, 2018

2.2209 : 05/21/11 : Exceptions

What sort of exception am I looking for
Another chance to break my own rules
Another chance to say just one more time
My set is full enough of those tools
I should be studying, trying to figure out
the ins and outs of systems, classifications
Maybe I would know what the exception was about
and where it stood among all my creations
and I suppose there is no limit to the class
though if they start to outnumber the standard case
I should perhaps at least have the courtesy to feel dumb
I just keep ending up back in this place

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Saturday, March 24, 2018

2.2151 : 03/24/11 : Force

Lacking finesse, I must apply force
And the product is a mess of course
whither inspiration whither esprit
on our way to becoming a parody
a bigger hammer and a longer lever
once upon a time long gone thought I was clever
once upon a time wanted to have that conversation
always ready to defend my station
the three ways to truth all leave me cold
I think you left something out if I may be so bold
and this stream just won't slow down
and yet I have to change my course
and the only tool I've got left in my toolbox is force

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Sunday, October 01, 2017

2.1977 : 10/1/2010 : Perspective

Is there a perspective on this
where I do not look the fool
probably not I'm pretty sure
I know these tired angles
And was the time spent looking
for just the wrong tool
trying to true the square with triangles
At some point I will look back
and see it as a hideous start
to another long session of deception
I would like to look back
see the time when I got smart
and this little side step as an exception

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Saturday, February 25, 2017

2.1759 : 2/25/10 : All Game

I heard a man predict the future
would be all game
It sounded like a crazy nightmare
to me, who do I blame
for bringing this estate
the world of all real false
and absolute surveillance
what a hideous waltz
consider that this world
might need less points not more
and I think I'll keep my flesh intact
if the implant racket's what's in store
Less game more play
is what I want to see
real not virtual
real productivity
call me naive
or an old fashioned fool
but I'll put this one to bed
with a plain steel tool

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Tuesday, November 22, 2016

2.1664 : 11/22/09 : Fable

Surely this must be madness
a righteous fable
find my optimism
ready willing and able
again balanced like an angel on a pin
I'm not trying to get in
so if I look is it a sin?
The hour has come up
I'm in the thick once more
And only one direction can exist
and it points to the floor
Very close and comforting cool
a place to lie select the proper tool
I hope to do better
another day
hope to rise
and
hope to stay

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Tuesday, May 26, 2015

2.1484 : 5/26/09 : Repeat (The Golden Age: 30/100)

I’m caught in a repeat and that’s not cool
I keep going back feeling like a tool
And I repeat repeat
the first few times it seemed neat
and yet I repeat
don’t talk about it and it might fade
don’t mention it ignore it and you’re made
And I repeat repeat
the first few times it seemed neat
and yet I repeat
And I repeat repeat
the first few times it seemed neat
and yet I repeat
And I repeat repeat
the first few times it seemed neat
but lately it all feels like defeat
and yet I repeat repeat repeat

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