Spices Of Life
A Poem by
Kenneth The Poet
zen, and the art of alcohol, as if both practices are mutually exclusive in certain aspects of life, like this is any kind of deep and meaningful, if that can even be achieved with zen, or alcohol for that matter, but the doors can and will always slide open and closed, at times opportune and inopportune, life is exactly that, minus the zen and the alcohol but the existential angst can never, ever be removed, because the s**t has to be stirred, must be stirred, should be stirred, zen, alcohol and s**t are the spices of life after all
© 2012 Kenneth The Poet
Reviews
i agree that 'zen, alcohol and s**t are the spices of life after all', isn't there a fine line between what zen and the potential effect alcohol can produce ? i know i feel good, zen-like after a couple glasses of wine. the rest is bullshit. you put that all metaphorically and succinctly.
Posted 12 Years Ago
Always a thoughtful read, I'm digging the philosophical aspects.
Posted 12 Years Ago
Always a thoughtful read, I'm digging the philosophical aspects.
this made me laugh AND think...
Without the s**t, we wouldn't be able to appreciate the zen; without the alcohol, we wouldn't be able to appreciate the s**t (laughing)...
Kudos to you for taking some heavy philosophy and shaping it into words that are familiar and palatable to most people.
Posted 12 Years Ago
this made me laugh AND think...
Without the shit, we wouldn't be able to appreciate the zen; without the alcohol, we wouldn't be able to appreciate the shit (laughing)...
Kudos to you for taking some heavy philosophy and shaping it into words that are familiar and palatable to most people.
ew. that's one weird soup we're swimming in brother. Great piece.
Awesomeness driving a burning freight train down an alcoholic zen hill of holy s**t!
Beautiful!
t
Posted 12 Years Ago
ew. that's one weird soup we're swimming in brother. Great piece.
Awesomeness driving a burning freight train down an alcoholic zen hill of holy shit!
Beautiful!
t
wonderful work
Posted 12 Years Ago
wonderful work
This one just speaks to me--I am not sure if it is the zen or the alcohol--
Posted 12 Years Ago
This one just speaks to me--I am not sure if it is the zen or the alcohol--
yeow.... that swirled to a stop.
obviously this is the meat of the piece:
"if that can even be achieved
with zen,
or alcohol for that matter,
but the doors can and will
always slide open and closed,
at times opportune and inopportune,
life is exactly that,"
the underlying attitude shapes the write, twists it, the abrupt, definitive ending gives it a spank on the rear.
Posted 12 Years Ago
yeow.... that swirled to a stop.
obviously this is the meat of the piece:
"if that can even be achieved
with zen,
or alcohol for that matter,
but the doors can and will
always slide open and closed,
at times opportune and inopportune,
life is exactly that,"
the underlying attitude shapes the write, twists it, the abrupt, definitive ending gives it a spank on the rear.
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Added on March 1, 2012
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Kenneth The Poet Bismarck, ND
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Kenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he..
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