yakkobus - Hello Poetry

This Old Woman With wide eyes and, Open soul A closed mind, Just a tad dull And slow. All in all, I sit, I listen; Her breath, her message. She’s old, and I’m young We talk the lot Of newer conceptions, And of things long, Long, gone. All in all, Our hearts know It’s the same Old Song.

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Dec 7, 2024

Dec 7, 2024 at 12:23 PM UTC

yakkobus

Samsara, or Years

This Old Woman With wide eyes and, Open soul A closed mind, Just a tad dull And slow. All in all, I sit, I listen; Her breath, her message. She’s old, and I’m young We talk the lot Of newer conceptions, And of things long, Long, gone. All in all, Our hearts know It’s the same Old Song.

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Oh! don’t worry, honey. i may play with my sighs but it doesn’t mean, I’ll play with dinner Oh! i might just eat you alive Without any fuss so, may us, lay beneath the night’s ***** gleam Oh! I can’t wait; for That feeling of My teeth sinking A man loses his Judgment, when he Hears no objection Oh! Our Lord knows No sinners, a true First love: the cannibal’s ******

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Dec 7, 2024

Dec 7, 2024 at 12:23 PM UTC

yakkobus

Death Aesthetics

Oh! don’t worry, honey. i may play with my sighs but it doesn’t mean, I’ll play with dinner Oh! i might just eat you alive Without any fuss so, may us, lay beneath the night’s ***** gleam Oh! I can’t wait; for That feeling of My teeth sinking A man loses his Judgment, when he Hears no objection Oh! Our Lord knows No sinners, a true First love: the cannibal’s ******

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No, No, I won’t rest yet; Best move on to go on & get. To go on & on & on. I’m running ‘round like a dog without a bone. Without reason, Chasing for something, anything, to become a part of me. To make me whole. I may have lost my wit, & worse my soul. As this pilgrimage, has no end, no real goal. I reckon, I indulge in myself too much, & everyone else. Bringing me at odds, With life or, whatever all this **** is. So, as a prayer, or maybe a plea, Let this temperament within me come to an end. I do sincerely, Wish for a single serenity. No, no, I won’t rest yet; tho’ I’m out of breathe, and I may burn to less. I’ll keep running. Is it to remember? Is it to forget?

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Dec 7, 2024

Dec 7, 2024 at 12:21 PM UTC

yakkobus

Relating Cain

No, No, I won’t rest yet; Best move on to go on & get. To go on & on & on. I’m running ‘round like a dog without a bone. Without reason, Chasing for something, anything, to become a part of me. To make me whole. I may have lost my wit, & worse my soul. As this pilgrimage, has no end, no real goal. I reckon, I indulge in myself too much, & everyone else. Bringing me at odds, With life or, whatever all this **** is. So, as a prayer, or maybe a plea, Let this temperament within me come to an end. I do sincerely, Wish for a single serenity. No, no, I won’t rest yet; tho’ I’m out of breathe, and I may burn to less. I’ll keep running. Is it to remember? Is it to forget?

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Just the other day, I got hit. Head on collision; By a train And, uh, that’s not to say. That I hate this new state. Y’know..uh, being slain. But funny thing, Y’know Just yesterday Lady Fate rang… Blubbering about “Mistakes” & It being “not too late” But why did Fate Cry? Isn’t it in her name? Shouldn’t she know? That at the end of the day… I would rather just stay?

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Dec 7, 2024

Dec 7, 2024 at 12:20 PM UTC

yakkobus

Gettin' Railed

Just the other day, I got hit. Head on collision; By a train And, uh, that’s not to say. That I hate this new state. Y’know..uh, being slain. But funny thing, Y’know Just yesterday Lady Fate rang… Blubbering about “Mistakes” & It being “not too late” But why did Fate Cry? Isn’t it in her name? Shouldn’t she know? That at the end of the day… I would rather just stay?

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Here’s where seven people hung themselves; The first woman too fat so she fell first, & fast to the floor. The second too thin, so struggled as the noose writhed at her core A rich man was on the third knot.. The fourth was disgustingly poor The fifth & sixth were a young couple Victim to love’s quarrel The seventh that swung was a bizarre one, the others saw it too… On his face wasn’t regret but a quiet reminiscence of *** & sweat

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Dec 7, 2024

Dec 7, 2024 at 12:19 PM UTC

yakkobus

Asphyxia

Here’s where seven people hung themselves; The first woman too fat so she fell first, & fast to the floor. The second too thin, so struggled as the noose writhed at her core A rich man was on the third knot.. The fourth was disgustingly poor The fifth & sixth were a young couple Victim to love’s quarrel The seventh that swung was a bizarre one, the others saw it too… On his face wasn’t regret but a quiet reminiscence of *** & sweat

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I’ve read the words that Made the world. I’ve sang the psalms That praised them. Strung out lyric Belted from infantile lips Ever ignorant, Ever innocent, Of the abhorrent things Done under ritual, devotion, & bliss

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Dec 7, 2024

Dec 7, 2024 at 12:17 PM UTC

yakkobus

Logos

I’ve read the words that Made the world. I’ve sang the psalms That praised them. Strung out lyric Belted from infantile lips Ever ignorant, Ever innocent, Of the abhorrent things Done under ritual, devotion, & bliss

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Minister! Minister! Minister me! Mister Minister, Don’t forget about me! Minister! Minister! Minister me! Listen! Listen! Minister, please! Minister! Minister! All I’d like is some, Munster cheese oh, and could you also get the demons on your way out please, thanks

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Dec 7, 2024

Dec 7, 2024 at 12:16 PM UTC

yakkobus

A Frantic SOS

Minister! Minister! Minister me! Mister Minister, Don’t forget about me! Minister! Minister! Minister me! Listen! Listen! Minister, please! Minister! Minister! All I’d like is some, Munster cheese oh, and could you also get the demons on your way out please, thanks

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Many people wish to die And I think I know why… Why ‘cuz life’s just a shake of the dice! Gamble fortune! Gamble faith! Gamble health! Gamble state! Just don’t go a-gambling for luck to sway, ‘cuz that’s inviting a very, very bad man to play P.S. don’tyougoaskingifthediceareweightedoranythinglikethatbecausethenyou’refuckingaskingforit

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Dec 7, 2024

Dec 7, 2024 at 12:15 PM UTC

yakkobus

Fortuna

Many people wish to die And I think I know why… Why ‘cuz life’s just a shake of the dice! Gamble fortune! Gamble faith! Gamble health! Gamble state! Just don’t go a-gambling for luck to sway, ‘cuz that’s inviting a very, very bad man to play P.S. don’tyougoaskingifthediceareweightedoranythinglikethatbecausethenyou’refuckingaskingforit

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my Christ is not, yours. and don’t you go, confusing the two. mixin’ Redemption and cop-outs, like an addict institutionalized; looking for their whorish fix. my Christ, not, your Christ has embraced me like a Father so fervent; doting, devoted, delighted. all this, even during my most gross & pornographic hours. your Christ is not, mine. and don’t you go quoting that verse, about ‘Original Sin’, or some ******** penitence your Christ, not, my Christ is a vapid excuse for a multi-generational blood feud, a Non Causa Pro Causa, for your shit-cycling system, Rooted so holistic In **** and lies

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Dec 7, 2024

Dec 7, 2024 at 12:14 PM UTC

yakkobus

Zealot Erectus

my Christ is not, yours. and don’t you go, confusing the two. mixin’ Redemption and cop-outs, like an addict institutionalized; looking for their whorish fix. my Christ, not, your Christ has embraced me like a Father so fervent; doting, devoted, delighted. all this, even during my most gross & pornographic hours. your Christ is not, mine. and don’t you go quoting that verse, about ‘Original Sin’, or some ******** penitence your Christ, not, my Christ is a vapid excuse for a multi-generational blood feud, a Non Causa Pro Causa, for your shit-cycling system, Rooted so holistic In **** and lies

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I’m Heavenly Sighted, strangled in a temple so divided. Diagnosed my flesh with an adequacy always lacking. & a soul gasping prayers, that are ‘neverminded’.

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Dec 7, 2024

Dec 7, 2024 at 12:10 PM UTC

yakkobus

Straitjacket, or A Loose Verse

I’m Heavenly Sighted, strangled in a temple so divided. Diagnosed my flesh with an adequacy always lacking. & a soul gasping prayers, that are ‘neverminded’.

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