
44 grams of cereal
225 grams of milk
+ An unweighed dognut
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Apr 10, 2021
Apr 10, 2021 at 9:32 PM UTC
I had a killer sequence
A formula for words
I came here to imprint it
Like raw metal found to shape
I came here to refine it thinking this would be the place
I forgot the melody
I forgot the rhymes
I forgot the feeling
And
I forgot the lines
I stood a gasp in wonder at what this place became
From A poetry journal with endless pages to a stupid political games
To the muses of my life
And
Inspiration wasted here
For all the venting done
And
Energy invested here
Another wave has come and the waters aren't so clear
I remember when the site creator tried to get my ear
I remember what I told them
A warning made quite clear
Of course they did not head it and the consequences reared
It's stunted growth a factor of its early brooding years
Now the complications surface from the damage done before
Things take a time to rot and die but stop and smell these shores...
Apr 7, 2021
Apr 7, 2021 at 4:32 PM UTC
She was there but could not hear me
Pain welled up inside
I realised why she was there
My eyes hung heavy but stay wide
She waits her turn with others
I truly start to cry
My whales shake the building
I want us all to die
I scream away the earth
I scream away the sky
I scream away the heavens
A new sun finds my eye
It's warmth is that of comfort
A reassuring embrace
One does not look at the sun
I have seen no face
The earth moved around me
The house I see no more
If this worry isn't for me
Someone better save the *****
Jan 23, 2021
Jan 23, 2021 at 3:39 PM UTC
Unto Caesar what is Caesar's
Give the devil his due
As above so below
If not by us then who
Sep 11, 2020
Sep 11, 2020 at 7:13 PM UTC
Shoes in hand
Ready to go check the mail
I tried to put keys on my feet
My eyes crossed
Vission blurred and head spinning
I reeled back in my seat
I groped for the arms
I figured "oh that's a bit strange"
I was ready to think only of the keys
I was ready to take on tunnel vision
To avoid the terror of what I'd glimpsed
Last night I walked into the wall
I had turned out the light in my room
Standing on my phone in the dark
For however long it takes
To finish conversations
Turn on some music
Forget orientation
The light from my blinds
In the tired of my mind
Cast on the wall a line
That reminded me of home
Just a step and I'd be there
Must have remember where I'd been
My nose struck textured sheetrock
"What stoped me?"
The usless part of me retorts
Image of the thermostat burned
Itching in my periphery
Jun 25, 2020
Jun 25, 2020 at 4:48 PM UTC
Crazy?
Maybe, or at least so you say to me
Hazy days phase me?
You've got a ***** loose not me.
Drugs?
Sure, my baseline state is baked
Do I struggle to concentrate?
My visions another vibration yet
shrugs
Where others quest in dreams
I've long allready been
Where acid whispers plans
Who asks just where they began
When mushroom people walk with you
Do you ask them?
Who they're walking with too?
****
No, I walk with the vision.
I speak with the venom
Cuz I fear no evil
Not in past or in present
why do you?
Are you some kinda fool?
Jun 11, 2020
Jun 11, 2020 at 10:28 PM UTC
I dreamed I was pined under a table
Fighting a daemon who had taken my brothers cat
A fleeting moment of sanity struck me and I rebuked it
"In the name of Jesus" in jest
So taken aback it stopped in it's tracks without breath to laugh
I watched it react, retract, and redact
From combat to convent
In mind and in body
The tables had turned
"In the name of the almighty then?" Who's names I've long known
Trying to be modest a feint of a smile I'd shown
With prey before me my heart is quick to be hotted, though
It's eyes locked with with mine in a bleak stare, it nodded...
A visible aura of evil passed from the creature
And If its color was any indication
The demon wasn't all that bad
Jun 9, 2020
Jun 9, 2020 at 10:48 PM UTC
lifted my phone with purpose
Brought my eyes to focus
Searched my mind for context
Gawked blankly at my phone
Jan 31, 2020
Jan 31, 2020 at 12:07 AM UTC
A long awaited meeting set the mood for a dream
Only intrupted by a piercing scream
I never could place how that came to be
Waking up again without you beside me
We walked on stardust and enchanted the sky
Nothing quite as bright as the sparkle in your eyes
Supose that maybe why I never realized
That sparkle was a tear and you were trying not to cry
Now I see it clearly as it's spelled out on the floor
Her blood spilled in cursive
"I don't love you anymore"
Sep 28, 2019
Sep 28, 2019 at 1:52 PM UTC
I'd act as your maypole
An utterance to stir your soul
Meh day at your whims
Say we have gone riding into the echos even throughout the lowlands
The minstrels bello and promenade
Causing youths to parody
Meh day at your whims
Say we have gone riding into the echos even throughout the lowlands
Within and surrounding the loch
Monoliths reach from the heavens and take root
A parcel yet afore we arrive to bare witness
Honest decades passed now we shall bare witness with joy
In A day meh paramour our party will show and you will know we have arrived at your call
I will burn it into meh mind
The energy of your shape across the horizon
And the heavens beyond
Say we have gone riding into the echos even throughout the lowlands
Within and surrounding the loch
Monoliths reach from the heavens and take root
A parcel yet afore we arrive to bare witness
Honest decades passed now we shall bare witness with joy
In A day mah paramore our party will show and you will know we have arrived at your call
Flowing with nimbus a bird of pray scours midgaurd
Caught in torrents a mariner catches fleeting glimpses of midgaurd
Bird of prey stiring air the torrents becomes untenable
Inch toward shore and grasp it to understand it's only soil
With the potential of our end millenarian revelations come within our grasp
However faced with dread nightmares and the vastness of time
I'd act as your maypole
An utterance to stir your soul
I'd act as your maypole
An utterance to stir your soul
Within and surrounding the loch
Monoliths reach from the heavens and take root
A parcel yet afore we arrive to bare witness
I'd act as your maypole
An utterance to stir your soul
Meh day at your whims
Say we have gone riding into the echos even throughout the lowlands
Within and surrounding the loch
Monoliths reach from the heavens and take root
A parcel yet afore we arrive to bare witness
Honest decades passed now we shall bare witness with joy
In A day meh paramour our party will show and you will know we have arrived at your call
Jul 12, 2019
Jul 12, 2019 at 11:18 PM UTC