FASTIDIOUS

I SPEAKS 4 MYSELF;
AS VOICES SPEAKS 4 & 2 A RACE
THIS CHESS BOARD REALM OF EXPRESSION;
IS A JOURNEY...MY OWN 'INK', WILL VINDICATE
PLUS, IF ANY MINDS NEEDS FEADING;
'MY FLOW' WILL ALSO SUBSTANTIATE...
WHAT IT IS 'TO CREATE'
3-18-5-1-20-5; HAS BEEN THERE,
JUST LOOK IN YOUR PLATE; & NOT ON ONE'S FACE
MAKE YOUR OWN STAND,
OR, YOU WILL BE FOREVER DISPLACED

"LET'S PLAY BALL"

HERE, IN 'THE BOOT'...
'THE BEES'...USE TO BE KIND OF SMALL
YET, TAKE A LOOK NOW...
LA. & L.A. IS STANDING VERY TALL
BECAUSE; SYMBOLICLY, 'LIKE OTHERS'...
THEY HEARD THE CALL OF , "LET'S PLAY BALL"
A TIME WHEN, 'TIME SAYS'..."IT'S TIME", 'TO ALL'
THOUGH IT SEEMS LIKE ,
IT HAS ONLY REACH THE HEARS OF A FEW
WE ARE ALL WINNERS;
YET, YOU DON'T WIN, BEING NUMBER TWO
MY UNIQUE POEMS, ;ON THIS BLOG...
ORE THAN A CLUE;
TO SEE WHAT THIS 'POET', FROM 'THE BOOT', CAN DO

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POET..."NOT GUILTY"
WRITER...CLIFFORD SPILLER.................."SEE YOU NEXT POST"

SYMBOLIC PROPERTIES

AS MY HEART LOOKS FOR INSPIRATION, IN THE MIST OF DISTRACTIONS...
PONDERING THE 'INTENT' , OF 'THE MANY EYES'...
IN ANTICIPATION OF THEIR INTERPRETATION OF. "N.G."


A WOOZY FORECAST OF SYMBOLIC PROPERTIES;
IS MEEK AT IT'S CORE
AN EXTREME ATTRIBUTE OF ECCENTRIC COMMODITIES...
WITH A FLAMBOYANT PRESCRIPTION OF 'ROQUE'
'MAY-DAY'-'MAY-DAY'...A DIRECTORY OF RATIONALITY;
SEEMS TO HAVE BEEN MISPLACED
BEING DESPONDENT, & DETACHED TO THE SO-CALLED ORDINARY;
THAT'S LOOKING FOR A UNIVERSAL FACE
AS A MINIATURE...NOW, MADE MICROSCOPIC PULSE OF MERIT; 'DELIBERATES...
IN THIS FRONTIER OF A 'FRANTIC-TYPE ESTATE'
RECONCILIATION OF THIS UN-AMBITIOUS DISPOSITION, 'THRASHES'...
ANY REQUIREMENTS OF THE TERM 'COMPASSIONATE'
AS DISARRAY BEWILDERMENT ESCALATES...
PREDICTABLE REPUTATION, MIMIC DISORDERLY IMPERFECTIONS;
CHARACTERIZE, AS A 'QUARRY OF HIDEOUS LESSONS'

'THE HOOK-UP'

IN THE AGE OF 'NOW & THEN';

'MY INK'...WILL NOT PRETEND; AS 'I' BEGAN...

'TO FLOW':

TO THE MINDS, OF REALITY'S REVOLVING DOOR

THIS SO-CALL NAKED EYE;

HAS A STRANGE QUANTUM GLOW...

UNDER THE MICROSCOPE, OF ONE'S SOUL

TRIPPIN OFF OF ENTITIES; DOING SOME SERIOUS THINKING...

YET, SERIOUSLY DON'T KNOW;

IN THIS 'BIG BANG' REALM, OF 'QUITE REMARKABLE'

8-15-5-19...'THE HOOK-UP';

TO THE DIRTY-MINDED', THAT THINK THEIR CONSCIOUS, IS CLEAN

CATCHING SOME VAPORS, LIKE A RUNNER;

RUNNING OUT OF EVERYDAY STEAM

PLAYING 'SO-CALL TEAM BALL';

YET, OUT OF TOUCH WITH 'MAN STREAM'

THIS 'BUCH ADMINISTRATION', OF YESTERDAY...

HAS SOME SO-CALL 'TEA-PARTY', OF TODAY;

'TRIPPIN', LIKE A DOPE FEAN

'THE HOOK-UP'...THE TALKING LOUD;

OF 'THE U.S. FUCKED UP GENES'

'ME', 'THE MIDDLE CHILD';

IS SAYING, 'FUCK IDEOLOGY'S INBETWEEN'

'BIPARTISAN SAW'; OF NEVER SEEN...

WAYS OF 'GET SOME', YET, 'KEEP THE GREEN';

PAPER, IN THE TOP 2 PERCENTAGE OF WHITE...

WITH 'BLACKS & OTHERS'; DOING THE WORK OF,

'DON'T BELIEVE THE HYPE'...

OF SOME SHIT, THAT HAS WENT WAY LEFT;

ENSTEAD OF WHATS REALLY RIGHT

('WE, THE PEOPLE')...

& NOT, ('WE, THE EVIL')

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POET...'NOT GUILTY' 'N.G.'

WRITER...CLIFFORD E. SPILLER

WRITTEN 10/10/10...POSTED, 'TODAY'

BACK

YES...
'I AM BACK'
CAUSE, 'I AM THE 4-1-20, OF 'DAT'
'20-8-1-20'...
THAT WAS OFF THE SELVES;
IS 'NOW'; BACK ON 'THE RACK'
'2-1-3-11'...
B/C,
MY UNIQUE MEAL,
DESERVES 'A REAL GOOD SNACK'
"DAT-THAT-BACK"...
THESE BEAUTIFUL NUMBERS;
IS WHY 'EVE'S BOOTY IS';
& BROTHERS MAKE STACKS...
THAT HAS 'EVOLUTION'S HANDS;
IN THE REALM,
'OF A UNIQUE CLAP'
WITH "GOD", EARS TO THE GROUND;
'MAYBE', ;PERHAPS'...
SO, BACK TO YOUR BOOK OF ;
IN THE FACE OF,
MANY SLAPS...
THAT HAS 'SANITY' RUNNING,
MANY LAPS...
& 'N.G.'...
'EMBRACING' THAT,
"I AM BACK"


POET..."NOT GUILTY"
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
WRITER...MR. CLIFFORD SPILLER 10/13/10

'Y I B'

'Y I B'...
THE QUESTIONS, WITHIN QUESTIONS...
GROWING WITHIN ME*

LIKE...'Y I B' ON THIS PLANET...
'Y I B' SAYING WHEN I SEE A FEMALE'S BOOTY;
'GOT-DAMMIT'! 'Y I B' THIS PRODUCE 'NOT GUILTY'...
HOLDING BACK, THE BLADE OF MY 'TRUE DEXTERITY...
DESIGN TO DROP 'INK-MOTIONS', THAT REDEFINE HEAVY
'Y I B' SAME PLANET, DIFFERENT REALITY...
AMONG 'GOD'S' MANY ENTITIES?
MOST, ARE ON THE SAME FREQUENCY; OF THE ('Y I BEING');
'ENGULF' BUT, NOT BLINDED; BY THE 'B-S' WE BE SEEING...
THIS BESERK SOURCE OF LOGIC'S FEEDING;
OR, PIE THROWING FRENZY...
AIM AT MY CREDITBILITY OF, SELF-TAME, UNTAPPED CREATIVITY...
IN ALL 'THE CREATOR'S DESIGN' CLARITY
PUTTING ME PASS, 'THE FINISH-LINE OF TIME';
BEFORE I CAN SAY...
'Y I B' BEARING WITNESS, TO SO MUCH HYPERCRITICAL ACTIVITIES...
DEFINING 'OPEN-MINDED', AS BLASPHEMY...
PREACHING; AND NOT SEEING, THEIR OWN STUPIDITY...'IN A BIKINI'...
MAYBE, THAT'S 'Y I B'...THE WAY 'I B'
THE SUBJECT, OF 'DISARRAY ENVY...BUT, IT'S ALL GREAVY
THERE IS A POSITIVE, IN EVER NEGATIVE...
SO, I JUST CALL IT 'CONSTRUCTIVE FLATTERY...(YOU CAN'T FADE ME)
BACK TO...'Y I B'....GETTING READY FOR PART 2 & 3...
HOPEFULLY FOR 'HUMANITY'

POET...'NOT GUILTY'
WRITER...CLIFFORD SPILLER
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

Nigga-Shit

"Creator"...
with them, it's like I can't be Da poor nigga;
Dat's close to their theology of a No nigga
But, quick to try to call me a Slow nigga...
cause, I know most are like Multi-color Hoe niggaz
Hating on me; cause, I am the 'Ink Flow' nigga'
Again...Center Stage;
But, I didn't know there was a show...nigga
A 10...like that female 'Bo'...nigga
Plus, If so...
They still need to slow their roll;
and, get off my F-ing Toes...niggaz
Remenber, "Hell"waits down a 'Dead-In-Road'...nigga
Turning 'Heartless'; like a 'Cold'...nigga
In Da Middle, like a 'Young-Old'...nigga
Braids...Instead of a 'Al-Fro'...nigga
A Artist from 'The Boot'...like 'Sachmo'...nigga
To Top this Mountain, is a 'No-Go'...nigga
Sometimes, wondering why is there a 'Black-Hole'; in 'The Ghetto'...nigga
Dark-Matter...Matters;
Yet, what's up with our 'Govermental Cosmo'...Niggaz?

Poet..."Not Guilty" "N.G."
Writer...Clifford Spiller
All Rights Reserved

"DAM"...'YOUR GRANDMOM IS FINE'

SHE WAS LIKE A JEWEL...A ORNAMENT OF PREVIOUS STONE
A REFINE JUBILEE; THIS ELEGANT ATTRACTIVE FISSLE BONE
SO BLESSED, TO BE A EYE-WITNESS OF THIS FACINATING SPECIE
I HAD NO APPOINTMENTS WITH FANTASY...
BUT, MY NECK STARTED PRODUCING 'HIC-KEES'
SHE LAVISHLY SET DOWN, TO WATCH OUR GAME OF CHESS
A DISLODGEMENT OF HER CLEAVAGE, ADDRESS ME LIKE A ' V I P' GUESS
MY CONCENTRATION WAS NOW ON PANIC;
AS I COMMIT FORGERY TO LOOK AT THE TIME...
THEN; WITH A EMPHASIZE GUILTY OUTBURST, 'OUT MY MOUTH CAME:
"DAM"...'YOUR GRANDMOM IS FINE'

MY ADVENTURE WAS JUST STARTING; AS I PLAYED IT LIKE I WAS JOKING
HOPING NO ONE RECOGNIZE MY LUSTFUL EYES, OR THE COMBUSTION;
BECAUSE, F-ING RIGHT, 'I WAS SCOPING
A DETESTABLE COLOSSUS OF FIRTATION, WAS SPONTANOUSLY SUBDUING MY MINE
'SOMERSAULT IMPULSE', OF 'HONEYCOMB PASSION'...
I REALLY PICTURE US, DOING THIS CRIME
SOMEONE PUT ON 'POP THAT THING';
AND 'BABYDOLL SHOWED NO SHAME
DISMANTLING OLD-SCHOOL ETHICS; NOW...THINGS WILL NEVER BE THE SAME
HER MOVES WAS SO ELEGANT; PLUS, SHE'S A SPORTMAN WITH THE RHYMES
A EXOTIC ORIGINAL...
"DAM"...'YOUR GRANDMOM IS FINE'

AS HER ATTRIBUTES RECKLESSLY DEVELOP JUSTIFICATION;
WITH SUCH OVERVIEWS OF A DRAMATIC DISPLAY
I QUICKLY DISQUALIFY ANY SO-CALL ETHICAL NOTION;
OF SOME BULL-SHITTIN TEACHING...MY MIND HAVE IN-SLAVED
SO, DON'T BE SURPRISED, WHEN I COME WALKING BY;
AND YOUR 'GRANDMOM GRAPHICS' CATCHES MY VIEW...
'I'M GONNA EMBRACE THE 'YAM', WITH A 'THANK YOU MAMM;
BECAUSE, 'YOU ALL' SEE 'FINE' TOO

"DAM"...'YOUR GRANDMOM IS FINE'

"N.G."
'POET'...'NOT GUILTY'
WRITER...CLIFFFORD SPILLER ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

Anything Started

Anything Started...
will be completed
In 'The Arena of Ink';
"GOD"...won't aloud Me, to be defeated
'That Act', would be define as "Unethical Treason"
Blessing Me with,
'The Gift Of Rhyme & Reason'
Yet...Thru Strange Frequencies;
'My Ink', is now 'Teaching'
With characteristics, & elements of;
what 'Man'...define as 'Preaching'
'A Blow of Clarity';
But, I am not sneaking...
in 'Underground Punches';
while 'The Whole World, & Heaven', is peeking...
at 'The Big Picture';
that "GOD", is Interestingly Seeking

Written on 4/21/05
posted "Today"
All Rights Reserved
Poet..."Not Guilty"....Clifford Spiller

TODAY'S THOUGHTS

A POEM...OR JUST THOUGHTS
SOO...LET'S SEE WHAT 'CNN' 'FOX', & 'MSNBC'...
ON THE FREQUENCY OF OUR MINDS, HAS BOUGHT
BECAUSE, 'THE SMART'; CAN NEVER FORGET,
TO TALLY UP THE 'REAL COST'...
WITH 'THE SURVEY SAYING'
'WELCOME', TO 'AMERICA'S REAL HEART'...
'LAND'
'YOU WANTS- TO-BE-THE-MAN'...
WITH YOUR 'T-PARTY';
THAT'S NOTHING MORE THAN A 'UP-GRADE VERION, OF THE KLAN'
TRYING TO PLAY, SOME 'YESTERDAY POWER SHIT'...
YET; 'THE WHOLE WORLD', SEES YOUR TWISTED PLAN
SEE 'SPOT RUN'...PASS;
WHERE HE SHOULD HAVE RAN
SOMEWHERE; INTO THE 'FOUR CORNERS';
OF 'GOT-DAM'...
& WHERE COLORFUL STUPIDITY, 'GET SLAM'


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POET...NOT GUILTY
WRITER...CLIFFORD SPILLER

CREATED BY…CLIFFORD SPILLER
©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ‘N.G.™
POET…”NOT GUILTY”™ 7/11/09

THE MEMIOR OF A ‘GOD’

‘CHOICE’…MY GIFT OF BALANCE
‘ALL’…IS WHAT I MANAGE
‘CYCLE’…MY BREATHE OF SEASONS
‘LIFE FORMS’…MY ‘INK’ OF MEANING
‘SIGHT’…MY ‘ORB’ OF LIGHT
‘ME’…THE POWER OF MIGHT
‘NOT GUILTY’…MY NAME
‘HEAVEN’…THE SAME
THE ‘EQUITY OF TRINITY’;
IS MY FREQENCY…
WITH THE FLOW OF ETERNITY’S CLARITY
DOWN BY THE ‘UP HIGH’
‘WHOLE’; DEFINES ‘MY PIE’…
IN THE CYCLE OF ‘BY AND BY’

CREATED BY… CLIFFORD SPILLER
©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 6/3/09
POET…NOT GUILTY™ N.G.™

N.G. & BLIZZ…
2 OF A KIND, IS THE WAY IT IS
CREATED FROM THE ACTIONS OF ‘GOD’;
HANDLING ‘GOD’S BIZ’
UNIQUE MINDS…
WITH THE INNORCENCE OF ‘KIDS’
THE DOING OF NOW; AND THE NOW OF DID
FORE, ALL OF CREATION…KNOW THAT THESE 2 ARE A ‘WIZ’
TRUE “INKSTERS” OF THE ARTS…FROM ‘HERS’;
TO ‘HIS’

TRUE…
A TIGHTNESS, THAT REDEFINE ‘SUPERGLUE’
BLESSED…
TO CREATE OUR OWN ‘GLASS SHOE’
IN THE DEPTHS OF DARKNESS;
‘LET THERE BE LIGHT’…IS WHAT ‘WE’ DO
YET; WAVING SOME MAGIC WAND,
BEEN FLEW…
INTO THE REALM OF ;
ENTITIES JUST DON’T HAVE A CLUE

©All Rights Reserved 8/18/09
Writer…Clifford Spiller
Poet…Not Guilty™

Now; here we go:
When You Don’t Know…
I mean really don’t know;
It most definitely shows
Here—There—Everywhere,
Around the Globe
Talking to Those…And Their ‘Souls’
The Big Eyed Entities;
Always on someone’s Toes

IT IS 2009, FOR ALL THAT IT IS WORTH
INTERESTING THINGS, IS ALWAYS HAPPENING ON THIS SO-CALL ‘EARTH’
‘STUPIDITY’, AND GREED;
EVERYDAY…HAS A NEW BIRTH:
MAKING ‘MY UNIQUE ‘GOD’, HEAD HURT’
TURNING THE HOUR-GLASS OF SAND,
INTO ‘DIRT’…
AS REALITY, AND IDEOLOGY ‘FLIRTS’;
IN ANY PANTS, OR ANY SKIRTS
YET…SECOND-THIRD-ETC…
REALLY ‘IS’, IN ‘FIRST’:
THE ‘FOUNTAIN OF YOUTH…
IS NOW QUENCHING ‘ALL INTERPRETATIONS; OF THIRST’
‘BEHOLD’…AS ‘N.G.’, GOES TO WORK…
AS ‘I’ DOCTOR; WHAT USE TO BE ‘NURSE’…
OUT OF MY ‘GOODIE BAG’;
THAT DON’T HAVE NOTHING TO DO WITH A ‘PURSE’*

©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 8/27/09
WRITER…CLIFFORD SPILLER
POET…NOT GUILTY™ N.G.™


2B OR ‘NOT’ 2B

2B OR ‘NOT’ 2B…
THIS NEW STYLE, OF GLOBLE POETRY’
FOOD FOR THOUGHT; IN ALL IT’S CLARITY
DESIGN TO BE…IT’S OWN IDEOLOGY
A UNIQUE REMEDY…WITH NO APOLOGIES
TO THE IMPERFECTIONS…OF OUR SOCIETY
THERE WILL BE, ‘NO MORE GAMES ON LOCK…
FORE THIS POEM; IS TRULY, THE KEY

2B OR ‘NOT’2B
SOME SAYS, THAT IT IS ‘NOT’ ALL ABOUT MONEY
THIS NEW FLOW, OF ‘MILK & OLD HONEY’…
FROM AROUND THE WORLD;
BACK, TO ‘WALL STREET’
UNITY IS, OUR ‘PROPRIETY
WHEN IT’S ALL SAID, AND DONE…YES; ”FAMILY”
WORD OF THE DAY IS ‘HARMONY’
SO…WELCOME ENTITIES;
AS MY KNOWLEDGE, FEEDS THE HUNGRY

NOT 2B; 4 MOST, ‘IS’ 2B
OL SAY CAN YOU SEE
AN INTERNAL WAR;
THAT’S LOOKING FOR PEACE
WHERE ‘LIFE’ & ‘DEATH’, IS THE ULTIMATE FEE
HERE IS THE ‘MELODY’…
OF ONE’S BLUEPRINT OF ‘DISCREPENCY’
2B OR ‘NOT’ 2B
(N.G.)

WRITER….CLIFFORD SPILLER
©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 4/19/10
POET…’NOT GUILTY’™ N.G.™ (14-7)™


I…’NOT GUILTY’; PERIOD…
IS NOW ‘INKING’, ‘FOR MY MAKER’
COMING FROM ‘ME’…’N.G.’
THAT’S A REALLY INTERESTING IDEOLOGY, OF ‘MAKER’
MUCH ‘HOMAGE 2 ’…NEVER A FAKER
‘BLESSED’…SO, ‘WHAT’S A TAKER’?
‘ENTITIES’…WITNESSING THE REAL-LIVING ‘INK’;
OF ‘A TRUE SHAPER’
‘DEVINE CLAY’…
BEING, ‘ MY TOUCH’, OF ‘NATURE’S EVERYDAY’
THAT IS WHY, ‘I’ DO WHAT ‘I’ DO…
AND ‘SAY’, WHAT ‘I’ ‘SAY’
A ‘LOOKING AT’… YET, ‘I SEE YOU ENTITIES’,TYPE X-RAY
‘YAL’, BE TRIPPING LIKE…
EVERYTHING, IS SOME KIND OF ‘STRESSFUL MAYDAY’;
OF SOME AGENDA-TYPE ‘DISPLAY’
‘CHOICE’, OF A STRANGE GALLOP…
‘GOING VERY MUCH ‘HAY’
A CHEWING ON, THE THOUGHT PROCESS OF;
NOW, WHO REALLY GOTS TO PAY…
IN THIS ‘ADAM & EVE’; REALM OF ‘BABE’?
‘JUDGEMENT’, IS GRADING;
IN THE ‘MAZE OF’…WHO’S GOT THE ‘A’…
WITH THE ‘B’, ON IT’S WAY?
AS ‘I’ SET STRAIGHT; ‘THIS UNIQUE BLACK MALE’…
WRITTEN, AND WRITING, SOCIETY’S FACE;
AS SOME TRYS TO DOWNPLAY, SOMETHING AS SWEET AS…
‘ONE’S WEDDING, OR ‘BIRTHDAY CAKE’
FORE, ‘I’ AM THE ‘EARLY’,
THAT CAN MAKE THINGS, ‘VERY MUCH LATE’
HAVING ‘HEAVEN & HELL’;(FACE TO FACE)…
ON A INTERESTING ‘BLIND-DATE’

(SO STOP, TRYING ME…ENTITIES)

(N.G.)

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WRITER…CLIFFORD SPILLER
POET…’NOT GUILTY’™ ‘N.G.™ 04/11/10

‘EVE’

THE ADAM IN ME…’THAT I AM’;
IS REALLY TO STOP, ALL SABLIMINAL NEGATIVES COMING OUR WAY;
SOMEWHAT LIKE, THE HOVER ‘DAM’
TURNING OUR GENERATORS OF BALANCE;
AS THE MAGNETISM OF ALL ‘DUM-S@%T’…
‘GET SLAM’…
’GET DUNKED’…
BACK IN THE REALM,
OF IT’S OWN QUADTUM FUNK
THE SWEET SMELL OF THIS UNION;
MOVES ON, LIKE A CEREMONIOUS WEDDING OF OUR FLOW…
GOING ‘HORK’
BLOWING THE HORNS OF ‘SIXTY-NINE TIMES’
A FOREVER EMBRACING…
WITH, & PASS THIS UNIQUE POEM OF A RHYME
A MESSAGE, WITHIN A MESSAGE…
THAT HAS REALITY, CHECKING THE ‘TIME’
‘EVOLUTION’…ALSO CHECKING THE CLIMB…
LIKE THE NUMBER OF VERTEBRAS;
WITHIN ONES SPINE
THE ‘HERE I GO’…OF ’HARD TO FIND’…
A TOGETHERNESS; THAT SUPERGLUE CAN’T EVEN BIND

WRITER…CLIFFORD SPILLER
POET…’NOT GUILTY’™ N.G.™ (14-7)™
©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 4/12/10

‘FOR MY PEEPS’

IN THE REALM OF MANY SUBJECTS…
PEEK GAME; ALSO, IN THIS REALM OF MANY BUDGETS
PAID BY YOU…WHILE YOU GET YOUR BUTT SCREWED
BECAUSE ENTITIES ARE LOOKING FOR A NEW HIGH NOTE;
OF ‘US PEEPS’, TO BE SINGING SOME F-DUP ‘BLUES’
THE COLOR IS ‘UNIVERSAL’…
SO, WE ‘ALL’, ARE BEING USED:
WHILE THE TOP 5%, CALL THIS MESS, SO KIND OF ‘SCHOOL’
TO LEARN WHAT THEY REALLY ARE; INSTEAD OF US:
BUT, SOME OF US…BY CHOICE; ‘FOOLS’
YOU DON’T HAVE TO JUST, ‘TAKE IT FROM ME’…
FORE, IT IS ‘ALL’ IN OUR EVERYDAY NEWS:
THAT THE 5%, USES AS A TOOL
SOME OF IT, IS REAL…SOME; VERY MUCH, MISCONSTRUDE
YET; ‘WE THE PEOPLE’, BE LIKE…
‘I KNOW THAT DUDE’
‘GOT MY VOTE’,…AND ‘ELVIS, BLUE SWADE SHOES’
DAM THIEVES; BEYOND THE DEFINITION OF ‘RUDE’
SMOKE-SCREENING, THEIR ASS OFF;
SO, THE REAL TRUTH; CAN’T BE VIEWED

©BEST FRIEND*
·


ONCE...IN THE DESERT OF LONLINESS,
A BEAUTIFUL ANGLE APPEARED

AUTHORIZE...TO BE MY BEST FRIEND,
AND HELP ME CONQUER MY FEARS

SO AT THE ALTARPIECE OF AMAZEMENT,
GAME DOES RECONIZE GAME

IF SHE'S HERE TO BE STRONG FOR ME,
THEN FOR HER...I'LL DO THE SAME

SHE'S A ENTREE OF JOY,
AND I HUNGER FOR HER TASTE...

OF TRUE ARTISTIC FRIENDSHIP,
THAT'S BEEN ABSENT AND ALSO MISPLACED

UNFORTUNATELY ON THIS PLANET,
SHE ALSO HAVE DEMONS TO FIGHT

MAYBE WE'LL JOIN FORCES,
AND MAKE ALL THOSE HEADAKES TAKE FLIGHT...

(MY BEST FRIEND*)


©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
©N.G.2003
WRITER....MR. CLIF4 SPILLER*
PEACE*

LADY EVE
LADY EVE...
HOW YOU FASINATE DE
THE MANY DIMENIONS OF YOUR BEAUTY,
TRANSCENDS..
BRING FORTH YOUR SWEET HEAT THAT
EMBRACES ONE WITHIN..
TRANSCENDING AGAIN..
TO PLACES, THE DECRIPTION OF SUCH
BEAUTY, HAS NEVERED BEEN
FEEDING EVERY FIBER..
OF THE WORD..."ESSENCE"
"GOD"...WHAT A BLESSIN

© N.G.2004
Writer Mr.Clifford Spiller Poet Name....” Not Guilty"™ peace*

Stretchmarks

Decorated Suspenders of Agenda…
Reflecting that We ‘All’;
are Winners…
In Da Frame of
‘Have U seen Her’
The Beauty dat We are
At times,
‘Seeming’ so far
Dealing with,
Da Healing of Scars…
Thru the Blueprint,
& Compassion of…
Strechmarks*


©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
WRITER…CLIFFORD SPILLER
POET…’NOT GUILTY’™

“Wet Daydream”....part-2

Open your mind, and let nature take flight...
fore we are now taking “Wet Daydream”…
to interesting heights
with all new flavors...to please ones unique taste
plus...assorted colors,
for those that likes their flow traced

glowing...in soul pleasing passion,
back to their partner's face
getting freaky…at a very complex pace
so the body, and the mind..
won't get in a wet race

O.K. ...buckle up those hormones,
we're going into drive...
now into dive
now into surprise..surprize..surprise.

it’s the ultimate contact..
as one’s emotions truly fly
causing many levels of erotic dimenions,
to spontaneously collide…

oozing the perfect fit…for one’s unique perfect size
there’s a wet party at the oasis,
between pandora’s perfect diminional thighs
“Dream-on”

©N.G.2004
©All Rights Reserved
Writer...Clifford Spiller
Poet Name..."Not Guilty"™

Lady…
I can feel “U” looking
Watching…in a hard stare
But, with a ‘jazzy-romantic-type glare
As a flock of tantalizing lust;
Fills the air…
That 1 can reach out, & grab
Bringing out your ‘sweet’ flirtatious laugh
As ‘We’ break the ice of rowdy possibilities…
That ‘We’ can explore with our minds;
As well as our anatomy
Fore, the cent of enchantment, has a new rivalry…
As ‘We’ embrace this freaky opportunity
Passing bases…
2 finally be ‘Face 2 Face’
alone in my corner…
my cave…my place of space;
as our minds calculate, & debate…
Dam…
how long can the other wait;
before physical 4-play take place…
making clothing escape…emotions race;
making one thirsty 4 a taste…
of boiling passion…
demanding Fortier action…
with depth…
in harmony with your every breath…
as it increases…
You start shaking,
almost into pieces…
clinging & clawing my skin…
trying 2 force my whole body in…
2 your now made;
reality Wet Daydream*

N.G.
©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
WRITER…CLIFFORD SPILLER
POET…’NOT GUILTY’™

Da Life of a Poet…

Now, on Da Dam-Dhing page
Being caught up in The Middle…
of a Rocky-Ass Stage…
Interesting Trap Doors, with Boo-Be Traps
Remote-control Revolving Mikes…
to make One Head Snap…
when The Object of Their so-called Desire…
catches The Claps
From Da Vibes of a Unique Flow
So, as The Square Dances…
Around We Go
Grab a Partner…whatever That may be
Grab a Partner…or False Security
Da Life of a Poet…
is not measured by ‘U, or Me’…
It’s measured by…
‘Da Creator’s Interesting Clarity
Peek Game…as Others tried to Peek Blame
Life, is Water…
but, don’t pour It in The Flames*


©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
POET…’NOT GUILTY’™ ‘N.G.’™
WRITER…CLIFFORD SPILLER

Created By…Clifford Spiller
©All Rights Reserved 9/10/06
©N.G.2006 N.G.™
Poet Name…Not Guilty™


Parting Seas Trembles…
In Curious Expectations, & Delight
‘Fingers & Fabric’ Intertwines a Bond,
Pass One’s Interpretation of Tight
An Emotional Biological Plunge;
4 & 2 An Emotional Biological Plight
A Well Package Submerging…
As ’Wings on Water’; Take Flight
Flapping Gently 2 Da Left;
But, Flapping Gently…’Just Right’****


This is not about Explaining;
This is about what I’m Saying
What I’m Thinking, Seeing, & Being
Turning on Lights, & Roaches Fleeing
Birth-Pains…Like A Baby Teething;
& Reading what Da F We are Breathing
A Intake-type Shake & Bake…With Claws of Reality; Shape like A Rake
Scrapping Grounds;
Like Da Belly of an Interesting Snake
Dat’s Sometimes Hard 2 Tail;
By Just Looking in Da Face****

Bongos…vibing and flowing;
like the streams and rivers of the Congos
Transcending all dimensional doors
Thru voice..as it grows
4 da laundry of time, is a heavy load
As “God” controls da wash cycle;
4 da Ink of life 2 come clean
2 B align with “Him” as one team;
with one dream
“Love”…It’s the ultimate gain;
4 man’s ultimate stains
From being in a image, he yet 2 ultimately understand
But crawl as we may;
On da spin cycle of night, and day
Praying 4 “God” 2 air-dry our transgressions,
Dat we’ve have so interestingly displayed
Why this parable; (needle in the hay)?
Why this rock, in “God’s” clay?
Why on knees, do one pray?….why?
I’m not biting; I just had to say:
While I ask;
Cause my sanity is being taxed

©N.G.2004
©All Rights Reserved
writer…Clifford Spiller
poet name…Not Guilty™

(HERE’S A MEMOIR; FORM MONTHS AGO)


Poet…’NOT GUILTY’™
©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 8/29/09
Writer…Clifford Spiller N.G.™

KATRINA…4 YEARS LATER*

4 YEARS LATER…AS WE REFLECT
2 THE ONES, THAT HAS CROSS OVER…MUCH RESPECT
THE CARDS OF REALITY;
IS OBVIOUSLY, IN THE REALM OF A NEW DECK
A INTERESTING BALANCE; STILL WAITING, ON OLD CHECKS
DEVINE JUDGEMENT…IS VIGILANTLY, GRADING THE TEST…
OF THIS EVOLUTION OF ENTITIES; CLAMING, THAT THEY ARE BLESSED
AS I SEE ‘MENTAL’, DAILY; MATE WITH STRESS
WHILE THE OFFSPRINGS, OF ‘INTERPRETATIONS’…UNKNOWNINGLY;
ADDS TO THIS MESS
INTERESTING, TO SEE…’THE BIG EASY’;
WAITING ON A STRANGE ‘CREST’
AS THE ‘DEVILS’, OF THE SO-CALL NORM; ‘CONFESS’
A HISTORY OF TWISTED CAMOFLAGE;
TRYING, TO F WITH THE ‘BEST’
THE SAME, BUT DIFFERENT PARTS;
THAT DON’T HAVE NOTHING,TO DO WITH ‘SEX’…
AS IT LOOKS LIKE REALITY, AND IDEOLOGY;
IS IN FOR A ‘F- UP WRECK’
WHILE THE COSMO;
KEEP PLAYING,ON A BOARD OF’
‘INTERESTING CHESS’*

©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 3/12/10
WRITER…CLIFFORD SPILLER
POET…’NOT GUILTY’™ N.G.™ (14-7)™

DA STORY TELLER

THERE ONCE WAS…
ON A ‘NATURAL BUZZ’
‘ARTIFICIAL’…
DA ‘LONG DISTANCE CUZ’
DAT WANTED 2 SHOW;
ONE’S INTERPRETATION OF ‘LUV’
LIKE A’CROW’;
MATING WITH A ‘DOVE’
A STRANGE DANCE;
PASS DA THEOLOGY,OF ‘CUTTIN DA RUG’
B-4…DURING, & AFTER DA ‘BEGINNING’…
OF ‘SEASONS OF CYCLES’;
ONE DEFINE AS ‘SPINNING’
AROUND DA ‘BLACK HOLE OF HOPE’…
‘LOGISTICLY WINNING’;
OR,
IS ‘IDEOLOGY’ PARADING SOMEWHERE ‘PRETENDING’?
DA STORY TELLER…
FLIPPING THE IDEOLOGY OF ‘SINNING’
GOOD OR EVIL…
FLEXCILBLE, IN THE REALM OF ‘BENDING’


(N.G.)

WRITER…CLIFFORD SPILLER
POET…’NOT GUILTY’™ N.G.™ (14-7)™
©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 3/25/10

BREATHE

THE EMPTY ECHOES OF FORGIVENESS…
A HEART’S ATTRIBUTE, FINALLY SEES
FORE, ‘THE TRUE LUNGS OF A GALAXY’;
NEED ‘LOVE’, NOT TREES…
SO IT CAN REALLY ‘BREATHE’
A ‘BIG BANG’S POLARITY’, OF ATONEMENT
‘LIGHT’…IN IT’S ‘GREAT MULTITUDE’
‘THE GUMBO AROMA OF PHYSICS’;
UNIQUE…THE WAY ‘GOD’ SHARES, ‘GOD’S FOOD’

(SO ENTITIES, ‘BREATHE’)
N.G.

Inking…
And the measuring of…
As one scale rocks,
with great interests:
dancing with the motion,
of so-called ethical reasoning…
as the laws of ‘physics’ ‘religion’
& ‘theology’ petitions for voice…
on a stage of territorial morals
This interesting dimensional thesis,
of tribal direction-ing…
in a maze with smooth & bumpy lanes
of vertical & horizontal enlightenment
A strange eclipse;
orbiting vindication’s interpretation,
of a balance justification.



©N.G.2004
writer…MR. CLIFFORD SPILLER

Dream Lady*

Where art thou…
F- that; where You at?
We are searching,
But can’t connect…
So, I’m appealing to ‘GOD’
2 reshuffle the deck
Life, is motion…
And time don’t stop
Can’t complete the puzzle,
If we can’t connect the dots
A soul-mate consumer;
Shopping for mine
Wondering,
if there‘s a deficiency; in Time
that’s committing this crime…
this heartless dance,
call a tournament of chance
I know where I stand…
& don’t care who wear the pants
The World, will be Our Stage…
Trust, will be the ‘Ink’…
& ‘Togetherness’ will be the Page…
writing one of the Greatest ‘Love Poems’ Ever:
as We laugh at the ‘Devil’ …
on a Whole New Level…
for trying to make a Catastrophe,
of Our Destiny…
keeping Us apart;
in the depths of some biased frenzy
hideous attempt…
to escort devastation ,
into the Arms of ‘Heaven Sent’…
which is ‘You’ & ‘Me’…
‘Dream-Lady’

WRITER…CLIFFORD SPILLER
POET…’NOT GUILTY’™ N.G.™
©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED