Friday 23 December 2011

coeurrclaté (in haiku series)

dodging bullets is
surely hard when you're a loud cloud
sounding thunder sounds

unlaughing skyly
highly going on believe
me when i tell you

nothing makes sense now
how confusing i have been
i will never win

with you i was it
and with them i was something
else i could have been

with me i was now
and with myself died
and became anew

i know the answer
hanging onto my ego
playing my mouth harp

confronting myself
with me for my defenses
whipping i senseless

i can only hang
to branches of lonely trees
until they collapse

my knees touch the ground
but i'm still high in the sky
always hanging on


Monday 12 September 2011

Sunday 11 September 2011

today (a dedication)



 today i'm all new yorker
 i'm all district capital
 i'm all equal now
 i'm all afghani
 i'm all of those iraqis
 i'm connected somehow
i'm all the rebels, i'm all the soldiers
i'm navy and marines
i'm all sold out, i'm all involved
i'm al qaeda and the taliban
i'm the women and the children
i'm the dust at ground zero
i'm the highjackers and i'm the passengers
i'm the cowards and the heros
i'm flight 93, i'm 175
i'm 11 and 77
i'm spirits in the sky
i'm allah and i'm god
i'm hell and i'm heaven
i'm the boys in blue first responding
i'm side by side with new yorks bravest
i'm the west side of the pentagon
i'm a field in pennsylvania
i'm truth and i'm conspiracies
i'm sad and somehow more at ease
i'm aware of the fragility of humanities capacities
i'm 10 years older, i'm 20 years younger
i'm wiser then i'm supposed to
i'm everyones questions, i'm everyones thoughts
i'm everyones hates and dreams
i'm sorry for us, i'm sorry for them
i'm forgiving and i'm judgemental
i'm crying today for cryings okay
i'm man enough to think so
i'm standing here, i'm just like you
i'm breathing and i feel
i know one day we'll all accept
we are peace, it can be real


i'm dedicating this poem to the innocent, brave and courageous people who gave, sacrificed and put their lives and dreams on hold and on the line to help and preserve precious lives affected by the most tragic event i have ever seen unfold before my eyes. also to the innocent people all over the world that have been affected by the rippling effect of 9/11, the wars, racism and hate crimes. i hold my heart out to you.

may the hand of god be with us all
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Saturday 23 July 2011

away (sonnet 15)


the happy machine is never used up,
never empty, never dry, never full,
never beat down and always getting up,
rolling up sleeves, personal, involved.
the happy machine is what you fill it up
with or without the liquids of your heart
beating drums pumping blood up in your head
making brainy interface more evolved.
make a mess of yourself once in awhile
let yourself undress the denial smile
widely sideways always amazemazemaze
me i'm dephased into all ways you feel
i read you like books full of blank pages,
you cant get away from my lovely gazes.

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Friday 22 July 2011

5000 km (in haiku series)


5000km
5 times high high in the sky
5 million things
want to be doing
relaxing me on the lake
thinking more haiku
wreckbeach calling me
my sunshine and nudity
basking in the light
to my home province
where i was born and love up
B.C. calling me








i miss you

Thursday 14 July 2011

a milli a milli a milli a milli a milli a milli a milli a milli



i do what i do and you do what you can do about it, bitch, i will turn a crack rock into a mountain, dare me.

Saturday 9 July 2011

i'll show you (in haiku series)







all in unison
hanging onto the fusion
of my conclusion
all my delusions
contusions throbbing on me
all in unison
everytime i fall
find a way to get back on
and ride on it all








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Tuesday 28 June 2011

Friday 17 June 2011

Bismillah al rahman al rahim (in haiku series «backwards»)

Will divine your with
harmony in live who those
generously who


blessings nourishment
creation of all showers
endlessly who One


eternal your with
filled is life this of moment
beloved every








"All over the world hearts pound with the rhythm
Fear not of men because men must die
Mind over matter and soul before flesh
Angels for the pain keep a record in time"










-Mos Def- Fear Not Of Man



Monday 13 June 2011

Fly



Window window wall we all

falling fastly fawning gone

coded coating covet can't

creedence careling sychophant


haunting heralds harmonizing high

frightening feral feline thighs

springtime catfights in dark alleys

echo through the raindrops shyly


transformosis osmosations
breathing raindrops falling fastly


careling inphants psycho yearly
underestimating all the pills in the world..

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Thursday 2 June 2011

WickedbadJune Blues







she's all mine, shes mine all mine all mine,
i love the way she walks, yeah, she walk good,
i love the way she talks, ah yeah, she talk good
keep your hands off of my girl, she don't belong to you

i love her, i love her, i love her,
i love her , i love her , i love her,
keep your hands off of my girl,
she don't belong to you

Saturday 28 May 2011

Wednesday 25 May 2011

rock on Cécile, rock on. (in haiku series)




rocking your rock sign


volume turned up all the way


while all your love wails


and your vibes rock on


with volume all the way


up into the sky


til death do us part


digging into each others


hearts and art supplies


we'll never give up


connecting all the way up


rocking in the sky


i know you are there


when i need you to be there


in my he(art) and mind

















...














Tuesday 17 May 2011

L O S T







there's no place like home



just like there's no place like there's



just like there's no place












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Thursday 5 May 2011

Deaths Head (in haiku series)



there is one moment

that outdoes all the rest

sweet her name is death






the last words they said

sinking into their deathbeds

escaped their last breath




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Wednesday 27 April 2011

habnucks



duck season!


wabbit season!


DUCK SEASON!


WABBIT SEASON!


HOCKEY SEASON!!!


Thursday 21 April 2011

bluemansculptureman (in haiku series)




however many

ways there are to amazing

full capillaries



breathe it all inside

until you cant anymore

and let it all out

let it all outward

parts of you floating away

totally not spent


stay in this mindframes


wilderness of dreaming games


played on boards of gold



pieces all shiny

manipulated by fate

on beaches of old


me all releshing

in magnetized cellular

blue sculptures of old



hold still bill hill






Thursday 14 April 2011

The Pixies (in haiku series)



dancing manta ray

pixies screaming on their stage


best night of my life


smokescreen diablos


pixies scream into the white


mutilated waves


deal and lovering



the joey santiago


charles thompson the 4th


making the music



that has always changed my life


and there ain't no night


monkeys in heaven
saving for my scrapbook here
be a debaser


this land of strangers

standing close to the fire

when they light the pig

Wednesday 30 March 2011

best sitcom ever...


SHELDON


you're in my spot.


PENNY


are you planning on sitting here?


SHELDON


no i'm going to the comic-book store.


PENNY


then what difference does it make?


LEONARD


here we go.


SHELDON


that is my spot, in an everchanging world it is the single point of consistency. if my life were expressed as a function on a four dimensional cartesian coordinate system, that spot, at the moment i first sat on it would be 0.0.0.0


PENNY


what?


LEONARD


don't sit in his spot


PENNY


fine!


she moves


happy!?


SHELDON


...i'm not unhappy.


PENNY


boy i love him but he is some serious wackadoodle!

Friday 25 March 2011

a song i've known since forever, disected



a conversation on MSN with a CAT named BOO

*••William••* says:

scuse j'ai trop des messages!

facebook...msn...téléphone...LOL+

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ct

ca c'est bou

Cécile says:

haha

*••William••* says:

lil devil

Cécile says:

what?

*••William••* says:

il se couché sur mon clavier

lil= little

666?

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lol

i just hit enter

89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+

Cécile says:

hmm

*••William••* says:

++++++++++++++++++++++++++

Cécile says:

HEY!!!

*••William••* says:

+LOLOL

no way!!!

BOU DID THAT!

Cécile says:

comment il peut faire :89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+89+

??????

--William says--

lol

i have no idea!

Cécile says:

hahaha

*

••William••* says:

i know right!

he was rolling all over the keyboard

mais bizzare c'est trop compliquer de faire là

Cécile says:

haha

*

••William••* says:

moi je fvais sauvegarder cette conersation là....LOL

Cécile says:

pas grave....

*

••William••* says:

je vais le blogger

Cécile says:

hahaha!!

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Thursday 24 March 2011

serial experiments WIL 003 (clicking to enlarging)

spiderfan
numb
spiderfan again
Boo
my bedside table
cat and mouse and milou
john deere b-boy style

Wednesday 23 March 2011

they rock....also



If you have headphones put them on and listen...

The Knife In My Life (in haiku series)





i am in love with
sounds of brother and sister
i have been 5 years
never sick of it
always listening to it
wanting to touch it

Thursday 10 March 2011

Wordwordkyo


where is
is my
my mind
mind flies
flies south
south west
west coast
coast life
life forms
forms signs
signs seem
seem clean
clean screams
screams words
words rip
rip time
time space
spacetime rhymes
rhymes ride
ride lives
lives chant
chant now

Now.

The Lizard King



still one place to go...

Tuesday 8 March 2011

will your way (in haiku series)

give what you take in
time will always decide it
will all come to pass
profit in moments
realising in instants
will your eyes open
this is no question...
you'll always see everything...
take in what you give...