Wrists made out of pencils,
A will made out of steel.
Blood and teeth amongst the tiles,
Was he ever even real?
Resisting cruel hands,
Left his words where they are.
He jumped out of the window,
Rather than stay and spar.
He could've stayed among the flesh,
But his bones snapped on stone.
Did he really choose to die?
Did he jump or was he thrown?

#in   #the   #james   #rip   #catcher   #rye   #castle  

you may be a rebel without a cause,
                                   but you don't have long to use that get-out clause.

just a little pun.
#poem   #short   #a   #james   #rebel   #without   #cause   #dean  

they wait,
                 rock n roll music plays,
                                                      john­ny b goode runs through their veins,
                 distorted views fuel their brain,
they wait,
!for the walk on the wild side.!
they create,
                   dancing oh so late,
                                                      inspi­ration runs through their veins,
                   in hazy hotel rooms they say, what wisdom days,
they create,
!for that walk on the wild side!
they rebel,
                  with that distinct smell,
                                                          ­  of vodka and cigarettes,
                  god knows what else,
they rebel,
!for that walk on the wild side!
he leaves,
                  his "bad influence friends",
                                                       ­    no pretense runs through his veins,
                  no shorter way to live your day,
he leaves,
for that walk on the wild side.
then bang!
a silver-haired burger eating contemporary [silent interview speaking] bold colour choice (and creative flair) boy is gone.
[the starman had written a song]
                                                           ­    the silver haired boy had gone
                              !to the place in the wild sky.!
but not for long...
                                     james dean was there and looked down on him and said "hey man, your 15 minutes aint over for the ride
!you gotta walk on that wild side!"
then that other guy, reminisces on his days, in the place
with the group that plays
and creates
and taint


d.d. #36 - you know whom you are my friend.
#experimental   #james   #political   #andy   #dean   #warhol   #reed   #lou  
Jazzelle Monae
Jazzelle Monae
Oct 28, 2016

James Dean, James Dean
You're fast and lean
You cocky fuck
James Dean, James Dean
I swear you look like a fucking dream
And you wear that scowl as if you're mean
I know the truth
James Dean, James Dean
You're soft and clean and not what you seem
Quick and smart
James Dean, James Dean
Perhaps you're keen to always be seen
But you're not my type
James Dean, James Dean

2016 © Jazzelle  Monae
#love   #relationships   #good   #bad   #boys   #girls   #james   #dean  
Peter Balkus
Peter Balkus
Oct 12, 2016

Many celebs pregnant nowadays,
even James Corden has got a belly.
No surprise I started awaiting
baby news from diver Tom Daley.

#tom   #daley   #james   #baby   #news   #pregnant   #corden  
Peter Balkus
Peter Balkus
Oct 12, 2016

James Arthur, prodigal son,
came back to father Simon.
Good father took him home,
'cause only fools bin diamonds.

#son   #funny   #music   #arthur   #james   #satire   #pop   #simon   #cowell   #syco  
Aug 24, 2016

The despair that you shared, the trust that you've earned, the tears of fear only the crow will know
The lives that are missed, blurred vision bliss, what lies in the distance beyond the line of sight only the crow will know
True reason brought disgrace within this place of hollow souls that walk the earth alone leaving a trace that only the crow will know
Promising everything will be alright only to be telling the lies of a thousand times, the truth only the crow will know
Lost the meaning of how a life can become whole only the crow will know
If you've lived a life of honesty or if it was an atrocity only the crow will know
The purest souls the crow will seek the foulest souls are the devils meek
Only the crow will know my true sorrow
Only the crow will know how to bring me back to you

#gothic   #the   #book   #james   #inspired   #goth   #crow   #comic   #o   #barr  
Aug 24, 2016

A city stained with the blood of the innocent, it cries out, never give in, stay one and strong.
Circling above they hear your calls, leading the way for the lost.
The shade of black, the bright of white, are the makeup of your face, to mask the pain, the symbol of retribution.
If it had to be done all over again I would die for you all over. Saying you’d do the same in return is something I can never accept for I would rather take my last breath so you can take them all tomorrow.
I never had the chance to say goodbye, nor the chance to say hello again. The crow cried out, taking me away for the vengeance I had to pay.
My mind rewinds, reliving the moments I’ve shared with you, it’s the crows doing in order to strengthen me by reliving all the pain, and I just want it to go away.
My body can heal but my mind is in constant decay.
The blood stained visions I watched them take you away, scarring my soul gave the call of the crow hurry carry me away, so that I may return.
It can’t rain all the time but only if it did it can wash the sins of the world away

#death   #the   #book   #james   #crow   #comic   #o   #lee   #brandon   #barr  
Aug 24, 2016

My grave, shallow and empty, I’ve returned to a world lost without you, seeking revenge so that one day our souls can mend.
The black bird is my guiding light towards you, all the memories good and bad are what keep me moving towards you.
Your beautiful face instilled within my mind making me realize that you’re the reason I’ m here, the reason I lived and the reason I died. I said forever, and I meant it, my hallow body is now walking proof.
My flesh wounds heal, but the damage to my heart can never be fixed for you were taken away from me. I always told you that I love you but I don’t think I could ever have said it enough to make you even come close to understanding how much.
My body is driven by your soul. I’ll never give in to the demons that haunt this world. The black bird gave us a second chance to make things right, it’s about time I finish what I was sent to do for me and you, to be together for that forever, for my eyes are the crows.

#death   #dark   #the   #book   #james   #inspired   #crow   #comic   #o   #barr  
Aug 24, 2016

Plot of Death
Screams of Tragedy
Vengeance of Man
Flight of Crows
The tale of a tortured soul
Overcome with vengeful woe
Driven by the Crow
To avenge
An angel’s soul

#dark   #gothic   #the   #james   #goth   #crow   #o   #brandon   #barr  
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