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May 2015 · 238
la recherche
brandon nagley May 2015
Why search anymore?
For heart thieves and bandits?
For such need to get back emptiness?

For as it seemeth,
All thine good ones are taken or lost by worldly worship!!!!

Yet,


No longer must I seek,
Though can only pray one may quest for me....
May 2015 · 479
what a day for four bay
brandon nagley May 2015
Excumberments breathe taking wave,
Emissary's personnel page ,
Canst thou plot better tricks?
Compiling all floorboard sticks to confer with a higher cease!!!!!

Forehand fisheries for the ancient diseased!!!!!!

Serene vision giveth me unquarreling,
Rogue thought all wallowing to newfangled prints to pictury!!!!

Gothic lampways direct thy youngest of strangers,
Where end times meet danger in robes of rainbowed out dark!!
No more roselletes,  no more park to troop through on prepurposed land!!!

Fraternity playhouses thou proceeds to be taught in!!
Bought in and lured,
Wherein men turneth to girls ,
In a winking eyes play!!!!

What a day we have all come to,
Isn't it?
May 2015 · 942
misers of plethora!!!
brandon nagley May 2015
Hidden meanings foreshadow the gradient eminence off campus,
Stampless letters to be sent to thine dearest of ones!! Mother's hold thy daughter's, for you've lost your youngest son!!!!

Extensive Colgate frames to cover thy soulgaited plains,
Where fewest of animals hath roamed!!
Your caught in scrimmage,
Still Soo unsure if your found or lost at home!!!

Paceth back to and forth as far as thy walls will take you,
Where reprobate minds will break you,
Where loan sharks will rewrite tunes,

Sharking is their key to Finnish game!!!

They feeleth no Elysium,
Their one to thy flame!!!!!

Trilateral thinking freely turns negative,
Primitive to all known consistencies,
Bleeding at thy gums?
Third world indecently!!!

Misconstrue thine own miserly pull,
Galoot of what's not thine own!!!!!
brandon nagley May 2015
Good morning!!!!
Undelt hand,
Unspilt grands vary the time between distant intellect!!

Another lonesome life today I preserve,
Nothing to be sound or heard,
All things are soo unsure when thy dead bury thine own dead!!

Is that you?
Or your past prisoner self instead!!!!
May 2015 · 185
not never, now
brandon nagley May 2015
I want not to be just a memory stored in the back of someone's historical bank,
I want to be thy now!!!
Thy forever!!!!
May 2015 · 597
The discoverers
brandon nagley May 2015
Sardonic savory armors against midnight shift,
Scrapbooks made from scrawny writings,
Wherein science is religion,
Some are hit and miss!!

Scowling, surely overcrowds happy intentions,
Noone mentions the fetal positions overthrow!!

Window peepers gaze between one another,
Serpent sermons drumline strong to song's of shipment sufferance,
Where thine utterance is grieved more than thou has ever felt!!!

More than the fall membrane beneathe your feet you shall blow!

Doth thou roll amongst forge stone?
Amongst the shows that made thou the mime thou art today../

A smile upon your cloak,
Yet thy finest of coats is in all disarray...

Perforaters try harshly to subdue our mother like peons,
Formulaic bringons,
Or turn one to sickened ones alike!!!!

Chasers of cognizant, bringers of fatality,
For doth thou chooseth to have life?
brandon nagley May 2015
βασίλισσα όπου εσύ τέχνη?

παγιδευμένοι σε μια μηχανή του χρόνου περιμένουν το τέλος του κόσμου σου υποθέτω??!

Greek translation( queen where Art thou?
Waiting for the end of the world as me I presume?)
brandon nagley May 2015
God,
Have mercy upon the extortionist's,
The distortionists are all *******,
Some dead,
None life-like!!!!

Fighters draw blood through their ****** syringe,
Through hateful revenge,
Their devils in tattooed disguise!!

Some wearies of pain,
Others forth along for thine ride!!!!

Im not meant for such desire of madness,
All attire vamped out mapped by state,
Some come early and some come late!!

To the gates of hell and back that is.....

I'm sick of hiding behind the cache ,
Behind the decanter of who we really are!!!!!!!
May 2015 · 332
on E
brandon nagley May 2015
Change,
Can thou adapt?
Hath thou woken from thy slumbered nap,
Or is it all just volunteering?

You've lost thy wheel,
No more steering!!!!

Your a young elder,
A young builder with nothing to do nor build,

Hath thou lost thine fill???
May 2015 · 494
throb arm sensation's
brandon nagley May 2015
Lord,
These fateful deductions of air molecules flutter,
Noone utters their thoughts passed out on plates!!

Peaches traded for wakes of full moon glow,
Creatures cometh from beneathe,
The Beelzebub waits on hold,
Scrolls not sold,
for the ambrosial father tightens his glistened box!!!!

Where shangri-la waits to open,
No hellion can chooseth his stop!!!!!
May 2015 · 573
fog delay
brandon nagley May 2015
Hyphenate thy walking ground, your thy hunger of slumbered town's, you fenced in doer!!! You rider of wild waves, homogenous to honeycomb's taste of thine hydrogen of implorations!!! Impotent words turn potent to imply further instruction,

Farther corruption comes,
Easier the raindrops flow!
Idle all your masteries to thine miseries,
Your sorceries likely unknown!!

I'm impoverish beyond belief,
Beyond thy receipts of studded diamond jewelry I have found!!!
Manifest questor,
You fancy and plain dresser's,
Arr thou lucratively winning?
Or art thou just beginning to lounge into modernized gain?
Marauders bones turn to sauder,
As Mardi gras is now the countries front page...

Marvel martyr's so penitent to past and present sin!!!

Pensioner's live in penthouse,
While ourn world copes to its end.....
May 2015 · 327
chatell
brandon nagley May 2015
Why doth thou oh man make a queen into an animal?
Change thy channel, for your watching the wrong one!!!!
Treat her as dumbed,
Yet thou own self is dissolutioned!!
Mass confusion!!!
Why doth thou oh man turn thy children into maggots?
Trying to boost thy status?

In the World you've created!!
No denatement needed!!!!

Get on the bandwagon of tenderness and amouressness!!!!

Oh preoccupied dunce!!!

Forgeteth thy need and thine wants,



For they do have theirs to Didst thou know?
May 2015 · 695
factuality
brandon nagley May 2015
Truth,
Men stop selling thy empresses to magazines and cheap sell outs!!
Truth,
Women , stop giving in to buyouts where thy men make you cheap dieouts and slaves to them!!!
Truth,
Men stop putting grenades in young lads hands, where thou bury your dead in thy sand,
Only waiting for thine next war!!!!
Truth!!
Kings and queens find your amour', not with currency you have collected!!!
Truth,
Both love each other not as objects but as one unprotected!!!!
Truth,
Men,  stop thy iccusion of thine own brothers, for respect one another, they are thou, and thou are they!
Truth,
Mothers, waddle/thine children,
Don't grieve for today!!
Truth,  
Fathers, show thine daughters makeup does not make beauty,
Nor can any fashion bring her rubies, for she's that ruby herself!!!
Truth,
Sibling lend thy hand, make voice with thy stand, If one screams will thou help?
Truth,
Leaders, do not befoul thy archaic province, make thine sons and daughters queens and kings of all challice,
Let them grow in purest reverance!!!!!
Truth, men stop thine own lusting, for doth not thou have a wife?
Truth,
Women don't thou to?
Truth,
Babies grow up to hear thine folks, for your skin by them was cloaked, Didst thou not know obeying is the greatest commandment?
Truth,
Boyfriends,husbands and men treat thy dame as if there's no more, call her your mi amour', not thy slave to fix your menu, and clean thine own dish!!
Truth,
Dreamers dream , and poor ones wish,
For one day you shall rulleth hand and fist to thy rich!!!!

TRUTH!!!!!
brandon nagley May 2015
Morning creamer to swirl in mine cup,
With a lump of sugar, maby two to be naughty!!!
As I putteth hence creamer mixed with the concoction of that sweet tasty molecule Soo finely grained!!!
They swirl to an explosion of aromas,
Beans with dreams that every fast waking soul must digest!!
Speed at its caress!!!!
On the outside of mine cup spells thine word London!!!!

London,
Soo gloomed as me this morning ,
Soo incoherent to the ones around us!!!
Or they to ourn own selves....

Yet London,
Musteth I say thy coffee doth taste Soo tactfully refined!!!!
May 2015 · 892
Perseverate, somnolent
brandon nagley May 2015
Cherry nosed serapth,
Is there room on thy pinion for me?
For canst I dream?
As all other flutters,
Worse/off or for better I'm tired of such shudersome tarry,

For art thou any to marry who won't  abscond?
To pull me from ponds?
Wherein zealots doth not percolate.....

For I guess I'm late..
May 2015 · 444
Prisoner's greetings
brandon nagley May 2015
This palace is not meant for boys, no place for toys where thy young and free minded may roam!!
Just anger stacked upon years, dream turned to fears,
Where thy counties finest are booked into every room.
No hotel mantra here,
Just walkways ,
No grass to be stepped upon!!!
All windows to be looked out on rainy and Sunshine's missed days!!!
Open thine eyes young inmate soldier,
You might misseth the marijuana extorted haze!!!!

Drug infested ways at its final content,
All stories told,
Some middle aged,
Young and old,
All money talks to pay thy hellish rent!!!

Murderees seemeth to smile here,
Sometimes even a grin!
Laughter still goes far beyond these white laced bars ,
Now its you who pays for sin!!!!

Grey boxes to keep thy finest of goods,
Nightsticks to giveth you good beatings on every corner,
Some fools get aroused, while others cry misunderstood!!!!

Surely medicate thineself here all you will,
Dining will delute you,
The speech here will pollute you,
From your own self ,
Thou might be killed!!!

Self will,

Doth thy have it old time crook?

No watery brooks awaiting us for now,


Freedom is there , I smell it!!
I taste its share,
We all will strive to fight this government stained beast!!!!

We will be free!!!!
We will once again be free...........
May 2015 · 378
encounter of loves first
brandon nagley May 2015
Victorians old age queen,
Where art thou to come and greet me?
To extrarestrial high!!!

Where her tounges forensic,
With me thy love we shall dine!!!!!

Soo fine are your heavied lids!!!

Your skin painted on so fluorescent,
Heaven draweth near to your angelic trim!!

Make me feel child once again lover where I have no more cares of worries,
Just romances novel stories to make me anew!!

Thine missing puzzle,
Thine clue I've sought so long....

You fit Soo neatly to me mine friend,
Your smell to be thine gardenias,
Mine own to be its end....

Parylize me extend!!!

Thine eyes do I daily seek,
Where nothing goes weak between our child laugh and words...

To be alive once again Soo long after sleep!!

Thy queens kiss to abrupt me to die for ones approbation,
To predilection for years,

For weeks!!!!
May 2015 · 269
exiguos
brandon nagley May 2015
Wot I want not, that I do
And that I do I wot not,
Yes verily,
Thine spirit intercedes for me....
brandon nagley May 2015
Pharmacare insurance breakers,
Batteries to light incensed toiletries,
Smell the man next to thou,
That's thine night scented laboratory!

Light flickers to non electrical chords,
Shufflers to peddlers,
The hoarders and robbers art felonious skirds!!!

Long/night lonesomeness for thy journeys a shallow hell!
Two unknowns to a cell,
How compassionate thou are not!!!

Steal what thou has,
Forget what thou has got....
Turmoiled,
Soiled crook!!!!!

Study the firm release junk.

Tired eyed pest,
You seek the streets,
You concludeth the best!!!!

For little is better, yet is better than big in thus shoe in?
No win on win to matcheth catchy amend!!!

Scared yet?

Holiday hussies,
Mix matched fussy!!!
You complain for now....

Thou art broken and poor, hath thy infallibility lost to thine loser next to your own score?

Pathetic patriot who stands next to a country who steals your time,
They trade it,
They display it,
On shores of emegri kind.
What a mongrel of mankind!!!!!
May 2015 · 244
beautiful monsters
brandon nagley May 2015
See,
Many these days see only one by their appearance,
Theyll calleth them beasts, monsters, ugly!!!!

Though on the inside, thy beasts and monsters as you calleth them,

Are the most stunning of all...
May 2015 · 368
worldly deceit
brandon nagley May 2015
Thy world thou shall live by,
And by thine world shall you be taken!!!

Awaken...
brandon nagley May 2015
I am as that old book the librarian hides away,
Beneathe the back of the hall of records,
Only wanting and needing to be read,
Opened,
To feeleth another soul turn me page by page!!!!

Seeing not just mine cover,
But the plot of me,
The preface which most ignore,
And thy end!!
I want one to connect with me that oldened book hidden on that lonesome shelf the oldened librarian forgot of...
I want one not just to read me whole,
But to connecteth to mine soul,
As mine words to her do come to life....

Page by page....
brandon nagley May 2015
poetry to some,
are just strange words dotted down on paper ..
to quote (express our selves) to some....

But its just not an expression oh reader...Its a way of living those words
its the soul in writing form in its most primal creation from god to man..
May 2015 · 414
the show that cometh
brandon nagley May 2015
Woe,
Woe!!!!!
To those who shall listen,
Thy fortresses and bunkers shall have no protection for thou rich dweller,
Howl and moan for better days to construct,
Thine yards shall be uprooted and plucked by thou fathers wrath you have forgotten!!
Eateth thine own prepped storeaways you quenchors to idols,
Rejecter to bibles,
The missing will politely strike,
Where the rattlesnake shall bear its territorial bother,
Chopped and slithered you shall have thine econonomic collapse!!!

Wake from thine nap ,
Coffee addicted shadows,
Billowed and awaiting fellows,

Know your mind is not on a trip,
But/a dip to hell and back../

Break thy backs,
And sow thine seeds,
Teress  as you bleedeth from/ the creatures you'll become again!
Ultimate end...

False peace is on the horizon,
Where thine batteries won't match Verizon,
For calls will be palapable and moribund by altitude!
Such gratitude!!! NOT..

Post thine photos and crop,
For they shall be the last thine self may post!!

List and ***** and swander in no charity humbleness,
For adore thine acrillic dish,
From out of thine bowl of wrath you shall eateth!!!!
brandon nagley May 2015
Malaise words floweth from me,
as the rain taps this diffident roof,
where snap picture lovers sit in booths,
As i siteth on the hill!
tenacious muse...
Dearth of rosies line these chalk cracked walks,
Just complainers complain and gaulk,
as thine mergers thy own self sees breaking!
the earth seems quaking...
Saccharine duet,
a cloaked baggette,
a diamond in the rough i only heap to unravel..
the mound has turned gravel, where tombs whence layed..
Stanzas to post on paper,
clocks to do no favor,
as when time passes,
soo doth thy memories...
full yet unplentied..
Veneration is scarecely innocent,
the young grow older, the bold seem colder,
as neither hot nor cold,
thou could spew them from thine mouth!
a red immutable couch!!!
Unprecidented lingo i want to perfect,
where a queen and me will flect,
on now,
and thy new tommorrow.
ourn own oak thats hollow!!!
two sage stoic's,
where when thouest fall one shall know it,
and lend you their hand,
and NOT a tounge lashing!
ultimate blessing...
Two herasies made covenant,
two births on their own planet,
One spirit to their magnet,
as One profuse enigma ,
Provincial to god and us...........
May 2015 · 628
crazy indeed i believe...
brandon nagley May 2015
(crazy indeed i believe) by me.....

Forensic friar,
frigid liars,
arent we all the forecast over overnight paintings?

Packs to be handled,
monstorious scandal,
Murk with no lighted candle to show you thine way!!!

Merry making believers believe,
concievers concieve only to turn around to be fooled once again!!

Minced meat poison to drain thy wearied inner,
thy eyes sink in thinner,
as the sharpened mirrage stares back at you.......

indigence canst only grim so much,
doth thou haveth any more meaning without your Mr or Mrs special touch?

cacoon hustles muffled to trotted maturities,
where conspiracy takes strange,
taketh realism in full pains!!

tear away at these cut patches,
where bought blotches are nearly detailed!!

Crusade of all Majority,
spare from this speared destiny,
where old timing recipe's become thine old time Menu...........
May 2015 · 659
abhorent gestion
brandon nagley May 2015
Abominable thou has  become oh beau,
What's wrong with thine view?
Cans't espy the queen right next to thou?
***** scoundrel,
Seeking a chatelaine and not thine countess?

Thou misfit!!!//
May 2015 · 464
la s'e cheresse des puits..
brandon nagley May 2015
Well of life, oh well of life!!! Spring me thy vibrant blamelessness,
For am I amyss? Wishful to Pius beliefs? That theres a queen, not a thief?
Staring at her screen as me!!!
Consternation in unbelief?

Gathering her end day fears!!!

Shall she pike near?
And hitchike mine hazy distortion?
With our love would be proportion,
No distortionary tyrant to ourn view!!!
Sleeping silently in our room,
Being as just small wombs!!!

Acquisitive and itchy to our next step!!!!

For tis this I have wept,
Thinking over and over,

For wheres thine four leaf clover,
For mine good Irish luck?

Trapped in the ducts of civilation lost?

For what's thy cost old globed ball see'r?

A pound or a ruby?
A million in cash?
Or cheap movie?

For I'd give you mine all to basque in ones appearance,

A PRI maddona I strive in all
Contrivance.....
brandon nagley May 2015
A thorn on mine head,
Nails to these hands,
Bullet to thine brand,
A shot to your perversions,

Excruciating turn ins!

A cut to mine wrists,
A lip for mine whisps,
An actionary cemetary_
I'll prowl with wolves and natives!!

Excrutiative!

Mine chalk to make characatures,
Tis these bones to get weaker,
As you mock me to your liking!

No sandals to be worn,
No boats to climb your shores,
Just mine own amour' in plebian tithe..

A length to ones thigh!!!!

A rope to straddle me,
Some smoke to hide me,
A queen to surprise me,
For no, not one Ive found,

A restful experience do I wake to take me home,
No soreness to these groans,
Just ****** of fresh fruited vine....
May 2015 · 382
locketh key to tounge
brandon nagley May 2015
Under her tounge lies a key,
And with that key floweth life_
It can speak wrong and right
And be a dagger to ones heart....
May 2015 · 401
marina visitation
brandon nagley May 2015
Today I went past mine old childhood school,
Where thine rules weren't cruel,
But only to educate ones senses,

Yet at a childhood thought,
What can one truly learn?

I passed many turns as old homes had new color,
It seemed strange,

For at that moment ,
I remembered again!!
I remembered I felt trap,
Beyond meakest of words,
Mine screams unheard !


As I remembered looking out the chariot window,
The darkmist sky's overhead,
I felt so dead in this human vessel called thus body,
I had no nerve medication to call me,

But realism blasted me as a clot to thine head,
Was I already dead?
Or remembering a past life?
Where everything felt right,

Not in physicality form!!!!

Mine breathe was torn,

The chariot moved past old bushes and trees that still linger,
For they've been there longer than me,
To thine village misery
Of household citation and diversion!
Pure/intermission had balanced me!!!

At that moment was mine own mother on the left,
I felt in mine chest,
A spirit ready to break from his prisontary hold,

For like a movie I felt mine soul staring out these church stained windows we call eyes,
An thus during that ride everything seemed to be as in dying

As our creator replays your life before you!!!

I knew inside I had more capability,
In spirit form than mine flesh,
I wanted caress but only felt a sting!!!

No heaven here,
No queen,
Just philosophies man made in image,

I saw ghettos today,
Liquor stores to every corner!
A mortuary called thy hospital!
We all pay a visit to!!!

I saw windows with rooms,
In those rooms with sickly people,
In their place a quiet church steeple ,
Where all shall confess!

I felt mine nest was not here, or anywhere humanly,
I remembered,

I was born for something else,
For doth this soul melt?
Until I can exit,
A life painless and restless,

I'm ready for highs not made by leaves,
Not induced by teas,
But natural spirituality,

In gods own image!!!

At that moment I remembered,
I was watching the world pass by,
Incased in my human coffin......
May 2015 · 407
dirty men
brandon nagley May 2015
In day she goes by her real name,
At night alls untamed,
Unmanaged,
Unsellable.

High to vegetative state..

Her stage she cannot be late,
Though not by choice doth she choose,
Born to win,
Dying to sin in a room of sparkled lights,
An lapdancing tools!!!!

These men await as demons to their devil,
They sit with *** in hand and puddles,
Of ***** smelling zippers..

***** things grow bigger!!!

Shh,
I cannot speak of such things,
Their madmen just for a fling,
As thine wives wait back at palace!!
Disguistingness impassionate!

Shes always thinking for her night to end,
As the lusters throw out ones!!!
They creep and and they shun,
Non containment there!

****** fluids shall they do dare,
Than the night goes silent death,

Upon her breathe,
*******,
Secretion daint by stains,
Those crawlers seem to have left her!!!

For theirs a church around thine corner,

She quits,
And repents Soo quickingly...
May 2015 · 275
the thief next door
brandon nagley May 2015
She loads pockets with cheapened Walmart goods,
Her words misunderstood,
As she babbles on strong drink!

Puke in her sink,
Yes that's a daily thing!!

Wrapped in thine sling young one of cheaply treasures?
For thy worse could be better,
If you wrote  down all your thoughts!!!
For thy love cannot be bought,
But dropped in fukashima form!!!

Thief in store..

Though I have robbed too,
For I am like you,
When the rain comes tumbling down...
brandon nagley May 2015
Men, when thineself findeth a woman, treat her as a queen,
Not a memory on paper,
Not a material,

See her inside wherein the treasure of god is stored up,
For her inside is a bible amongst the heavens,
Listeneth to her_
Lavish her,
Giveth comfort when she's wearied!!

And queens,
Dost thou heareth me!?

Treat your men as kings,
Waddle him with thy love , not things!!!!!!
For a man cannot be bought by fast food,
If so,
The wrong man he is for thee to.

Connect souls to one another,
Yes thou men and thy women,
Make everyday a thanksgiving,

For thy love was endowed by thy creator!!!!!!


As for me,  and mine love
I remind her daily
She is a queen and best friend and mi amour to me.
Because I don't taketh mine days for granite none more....


©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry
May 2015 · 227
wanteth, giveth
brandon nagley May 2015
I want to giveth one mine soul,
                                                       Yet the world is void in spirit!!!/
May 2015 · 314
alone art thou really?
brandon nagley May 2015
See,
In this place I call a home,
There's woods to surround with fences!
Theirs a park next door with benches,

Where the joggees love to sit!!!

They run past you,
Gadgit in hand,
Filled with spit,
Their clueless to ending times!!

Cops patheth by,
They see a criminal,
A hippy,
A free spirit wandering to their distaste,
A slap in the face to any color alike!!!!

Back to the bikes,

They ride and bleed,
They run in fear,
Thinking,
They want to escape this little town as me,
Infested by ***** deed,
They sit at main streets bar!!!

With hearts enlarged,
Dying for one ****!
Dying in filth_
Corrupted by muck!

They wear high school tee-shirts?
Still child are they?
Wear their pride of their ******,
Rich by mother and daddies stay!!!

Blasphemers to god,
Dejected by men!
Haters of kin,
As thy neighbors are nosy!!!

Classless, and showy!!!

An ice cream shop for all old like to gather,
A casino to smother your greedy dollar in thine machine!!

Slot addictions..
No restrictions to their penny pinching control,

Giveth all to thine council,
Vote a mayor for pound trolls,

See this town can make one mad!!!
A never ending nightmare
Of thine good and thy bad!!!
brandon nagley May 2015
These marbels tirely close,
Breathe slips into dark manner Soothings,
               A cartoon like image displays itself,
I see mine own body rise high where lonlies go!!!

A play or a show?
I ask the glowed one next to me,

I hear his whisper say,
Here friend,
Theirs none more need to lonely,

For we've been waiting for thou!
May 2015 · 334
loisurs
brandon nagley May 2015
Maneurisms of one I seek so enticingly,
Shy one please,
Show me thine cold chill,
Gusto pills shall you make you jump to virtues karma!!!
Inventorama!!!
Clink your tired ankles where mine do rest,
For does no mean yes in this world they call planet?
Abandonment!!!!
That I don't need,
Just two troths to one sneeze,
In a magazine we shall be posted!

Machinations are many beneathe thy roof,
Plateaus are made as booths, as false prophets speak slick game!!
Magnate untamed...

I want to manifest as ourn own coffee,
Lover not heard,
To match ourn own herbs,
And tea clixings we shall pile,
Manifesto child!!!!

A symphony I want our voices to reach,
Where on thine own beach we shall make love,
The most holiest of timings!!!

For art thou not a hopeless romantic to see the new days dawn?
For I hate watching alone.....
May 2015 · 444
propitious one..
brandon nagley May 2015
I choose one man hath not marked, a
Prolific being in attire,
A woman of fire and dying spirit,
As me I request!!!

No stricture must I needeth,
Just one that speaketh of ages own wisdom,
A memorandum in finer detail!
Imprisoned in daisies and ale!!!!

A conundrum prize I want to unravel,
As she figures out mine best parts,
Ourn surgeon's to place our hearts,
Side by side in sterile concentration!!!

Nothing disinterested, just mavericks of axiom lax,
Where are bones make maps to lead us to the undiscovered!!!
A father to make a mother,
With child doest I seek!!!

For can I only speak?
For me that is...

Hopeless romantic art thou dead?
To the world's devilish charm,
For you've been tractable Soo far,
Yet nothing's changed!!!

Break mine chains,
Fecund capricious,
I'll accolade thy nitches,
As a seal of promise would I splendor!!!

I do not wanteth one to brook me,
But to shake me to this lowly downed core,
To feel her in every pour,
As erudites we shall shape shift!!!!

Evanescent I've found is reality!!!!
brandon nagley May 2015
Doth thou wear diamonds to illuminate thy  inner beauty?
Or doth those men not see thou inside?

Timeless bride,
For as me doth thou search.???

On thine porch!
Or tucked silently in bed?
Where thy hairs being shed, by all thy demons that haunt you!

They mock thou and taunt thou,
As thou art of  of foreign descent!
Didst thou not pay thy rent?

Late once again!!!

Lover of odd things,
Sinner of friends,
Though thou stands appealed to all!!!

Art thou as me typing words that make no sense,
Where thine soul is torn, ripped and bent to the monstrous envoice they have made you!!
For Didst they shape you to a mold thou can't unsculpt?

I want that tasty malt!!!

One to sucker these dry parched lips,
Where we can be amyss the fakes and phonies who strought us!
Them and thus,
What a drabbiling deception they can leave..

Plushful centered trees to glorify us innardly,
Our masterpiece hung on decorative statue,
Kiss thine and compass you with thy blood to make our barrier,
Designed by god,

We shall not be disparate mine queen,

Do not dissipate,
For I'd faint if that's to occur!!!

Pull me in, lure!!
With your explicit image,
A pilgrimage of us thy holy!!!

Take me,
Moan me,

In outter conscience for ourn own sake!!!

Sorry if I seem a little loquacious unseen one,
For I am uniform in finding such a coalescence!!!!!
brandon nagley May 2015
Quickened quicksand putrified as blackened pepper,
Doth thou remember?
Or art thou to young to forget?

Propagation stuns contagiously,
Raging promoter's think hastily,
How provision like they are!!!!!!!

Swell in their heads,
Like a baby still unfed,
Feet stuck in state shoes like old southern style pickled jars!!

The puncture of force trembles to the gravitational world,
Where men art small,
Women art tall,
Dancing on tables of wine and pearls!!!

Moody atmosphere here is monosonic,
Monopilizers monstrous to federal gain!!
Some socks stay threaded,
While bedsheets they use for you to hang!!!

Misconcieve your own livings,
Give your own thanksgiving,
For you stole thine native land!!!

No change to stay at large,
Mitigater of quickened sand......
brandon nagley May 2015
Aglow upon the sacret hills where doctors and pills are no combinations to broken locks!!!
Aggrandize, and secularize our departmental business,
Where crispiness is quaint aware of old age!!
Departure,
Set me away from tombstone graves,
From unpaid day's,
Where's your secrecy when I need thou?
Where's the mischievous,
For who's who?
And what's on what?
Misdeed done wrong,
Tomorrow's philosophy is now the special soot!

Jurisprudence caretaker,
Trimmed faker,
Your document is thine own to sign!!
Melanomic, chronotonic, your hair is split so fine!!!

We are all sculptees of new day lad's,
Where spirit tuning fads prouse roudily!!

Where's the most tormented of heaven- made wines?

Oh vindicate me unseen force,
Where no more pain no remorse can shutter the masterpiece fold!!!!!
Where thy new meets the old and fools give all for warm troves,
Troves of weds,
Where wed's have two beds_
Making one comfy piece!!!!

Where kings and queens have big feast's,
At rounded  splintered tables!!!!

Where all beings have newest of labels,
To rest upon their feet.!!!!!!!!

Are we new in creation yet?

Or struck as lost unloved beasts?
May 2015 · 541
thouroughfare to god.....
brandon nagley May 2015
Diminutive inherent, lost to all cost where thine bloodless are apparent. Individualist, laryngitis to spread the lasses pantomime mind in pallid peal revertists!!!!!
Guillotine's to cut dreams where the wearer's don't do their jobs,
No guideline's,
His his nor hers,
Just the impatient of informal mobs!!!!!
Nuptial contracts,
Some go forward,
Others move back for their dreamists of Escapist's,
Slavists,
To ordainists!!!!
What a morn to waken to,
Ourselves are now, tomorrow's Now, yesterdays you!!!
Periscopes swoped of pervading snippets,
Gas to wettened grass,
Cool it's to gas-leaked whipits!!
Sorties of emotional spate,
Youngest of lovers split,
I still haven't a date!!!!!!

Terrestrial angelic one, for where art thou sanhedrin prints?
Where heavenly carpets line your drive........

Where thine words are frankincense ,
Where your satisfying to high drug mind!!!

Thoroughfare to GOD ,
Where's thine throttled chariot?
Where glider's art heavensent,
And undaunted soldiers do protect you.....
brandon nagley May 2015
This convalescence eases on slowly,
Coy acuteness craves the longing contentment!!
No resentment, as I walk high heel to booted lace!!!

Creditor, to whom Didst thou pay thine debt?
Or is thy debt still owed?

Curiosity is crowched beneathe the delinquency of fendid demagogues!!
Mortar of temples and synagogues,
You chief cornerstone!!!
You guru with no  home,

Curvature of decadence delineates your demeaning haste,
Open up taste the taste, and heed thy view!!!

A must programmed to turn muteable,
A mourner for me and you.

Omniscient angels raistheth me above the mountains peaks,
Where the strange instruments are observable,
And lovers are loveable,

As your kin she will be to be more than distraction!!!!
May 2015 · 488
high strung poetry
brandon nagley May 2015
Harmonious chapters of blank page nights,
Halloween soon around the bend, all beauty comes to and end in here, it suits you for social daunt freight!!!!

Bald currupters stareth down your colleagues path of discourse,
Mellow breaks to cellos own silence,
Malice comes in remorse!!!!

Taint mercury water,
Dew is pasteurized ,
All gets criticized when it's your self led to hence slaughter!!!

Sharia law drastically overtakes these black widowed spidered bunks,
Politics are in the roles.....

Pipes to glass, as thy glass flows to bowls!
This indefinitely is not thy warm wanted heaven!!!!
May 2015 · 253
forever day poetry
brandon nagley May 2015
Doctorial sick calls quench halls of fevered hearts,
Broken ribbed jaws hanging by pins and needles, they cometh by dart!!
Is your path straight or crooked by menacing ways part?
Clouds stretch across the open yards, none shunning, no end,
No start,
What's to fear other than thine own actions?
Know it all pacifier!!!!
Some grow slowly, while no contact gets thine own self tired...
May 2015 · 451
13 , now 30
brandon nagley May 2015
You giveth a thirteen year old a gun oh uncle Sam?
Detached and ******,
Doth thine self feel not shamed?
You gave him bullets as buddies,
Letters for mummy,
As its obvious he won't respond!!!!

But the thirteen year old is odd among the other lads,

He lays down his weapon,
And helps his fellow enemy!!!!
Defying uncle Sam!!!

Now wouldn't the world be a better place,
If we all loved our enemies?

And the best part of this all is,
The soldiers saw what that little one had done,
Moved fiercely!!!!

They layed down their killing sticks as well,
And helped up thy fellow brother!!!
May 2015 · 130
hand of life
brandon nagley May 2015
I do not just want to give one mine hand,
   I want to giveth one mine life!!!
May 2015 · 667
runner of thy law
brandon nagley May 2015
Proposals of intermediance, pearls to girls of sunshined radiance, playful tactics ruin the feeble mind, where states are select best of roast, biggest of all checks!
Pay it forward uropian mix-match of everything best!! Keefe pebbles to match rebels on machines called J-Pay, some get out early, retreaters and women beaters in their cages must they stay!!
What a day when all will be one, to not muse and pretend that were dumb, but to realize where and what we are!!!
Fast lives,
Fast cars,
Doth thou have all that thou needest yet?
Hath thou gotten old?
Didst we forget?
Remedic comforters,
Strategic Plunderer's of downfall Capitols!!!
Quotas you cannot meet if your presidents of Debauchery's height!!!
Thy ancient falcon,
Timeless pitching,
Your a runner in thy night!!

Neuraligias numbing stretches the tied suit evils,
Lorn away,
Away,
And away!!!!

Lingual we are when the lights call you for action!!!!!!!

To tired for innocent play?
May 2015 · 571
monetary slavedriver
brandon nagley May 2015
Lead turns into a lighter here,
While corruption blackens the fuse,
Nothing hospitable,
The buried Now are liveable to the factors of badge and gruel!

Exuberance of pallets line ten down each row,
What a sight to see being so chained down.

Cardiac pains,
Silent to creep upon Stiller's,
An encore for real life movies,
Yet this mine friend, is the dominant thriller!!!!!

Bland supervision ruins ones child play,
What beauty is on the outside?
Doth thou remember oh bill paying citizen?

Now where doth thou stay futile servant?
Pervertist,
Comrade to systematic function!!!!

Colleagues betray thou for midtown luncheon?

Do many perturb you to greatest of all lengths yet?
Didst thou trade in dead money for thine new raincheck?

Predecessor's are predatory, tenants of hatred filled temples.....
Art thouest them?
Or art thou thyself?
Thy theatrical artista!!!!!!!!!!
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