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1.2k · Jan 2014
Unopentitled
Dean Allen Jan 2014
Open shell
Pry fragments
Step
Step
Grow
Flag
Even upper
Higher
Move it like wildfire
Riff it like snot
One more time
Don’t corrct misspllings
Fix grammar
Correct misspellings
One more time
Even once more
Move on
to
another
mispld game
Fight fight ight
Kepz it kleanz
Doin it right
Conceptus
Remember
Nxt Level Cookie Maker
Chef of lives
Mix in souls
too many numerous few up down closed soul hole
Not profane enough
Fukc
Don’t correct misspellings
Ingrained.
Open your mouth
I’ll open my ears
I’ll close my ears and we’ll keep it up
Pullin’ faces
Eating too much,
but fasting on stuffing
incubate
synchubate
*******
Try
I won’t find
New thingsssssssssssssssssssssss
Old things
People n stuff
Open your eyes
I’ll open my nose.
*****.
Foomf.
Pinch in fiction and fingers
Level up
Order of operations
Fades into subconscious
Pious
Holier than Mao
Heads & Tails
Open your feeling
I’ll open my fly.

(2014)
791 · Mar 2013
Nighttime Wandering
Dean Allen Mar 2013
I drive alone at night
Cutting through the dark
Shadows as thick as the jungle
Headlights like machetes.

(2012)
599 · Sep 2014
(syn-tax)
Dean Allen Sep 2014
Good writing
is better
than the best ****
on the planet

(2014)
Dean Allen Jun 2013
Colly and cold in the creeping winter night
Hot breath steaming in the moon’s silver light

The denizens don their down coats and knitted caps
Shielding supple skin from the biting wind’s grasp

Wrapped thoroughly tight from body to brain
Thoughts clogged in the cold as a clotted vein

The people take to their snow strewn streets
Slipping on wet slush and solid ice sheets

While I sit inside in self-imposed solitude
I contemplate the company I conspire to elude

But if I went to join the frozen-footed fray
I'd fall and lay frozen
Rotting away

I'd die divinely and
Spring would descend
Dead and dessicated,
My soul will ascend

Deceased and derelict
My body remains
Devoured by Earth,
And Death is renamed.

(2013-2022)
494 · Mar 2014
Nonsensaclysm
Dean Allen Mar 2014
I am not insane,
Is a false statement.
Self diagnosis
Is a pleasure.
Self medicating
Is even better.

(2014)
Dean Allen Dec 2022
So don’t you cry
or beg or plead
Stand up straight
Don’t lock your knees
Sir and Ma’am
Thanks and please
ABC’s
123’s
Twice the tongue
And half the me’s
***** it up
Do as you please
Make the world
A better place
Whether you’re saved
Or fallen from grace

(2015-2022)
149 · Dec 2022
Thermal Dynamics
Dean Allen Dec 2022
No one knows
The loneliness
Of a wind that blows
With no bones to chill

(2018)
Dean Allen Dec 2022
In the evening
of his life
He sought closure
for his wife

So he prayed,
oh, lord he prayed
For salvation
of his soul

His wife, she wept
Oh my, she wept
And their children,
they wept too

As his life
sputtered on
But by the sun’s
Glory dawn

The dear father
Was far and gone
Life departed
And carried on

Their tears they dried
And went away
As did the sorrow
Day by day

And then the wife
She took her turn
And the mourning
Commenced again

So the children
Had some children
And the cycle
repeated on.

On and on
the story goes
Where it ends
No one knows.

But we can cry,
yes we can cry
And we can laugh,
And we can try.

We live on
And on and on
And on and on
And on and on

So when you cry
Remember this
And try
To find some bliss

For life is short
And sometimes cruel
But also joyful
And ever new.

So go on
And on and on
And on and on
Until you stop

And when you stop

Don’t be scared
You’ll meet your
Mother
And father there.

Or so we hope,
we hope, we hope,
We hope, we hope,
We hope, we hope

(2015)
129 · Dec 2022
Noggin
Dean Allen Dec 2022
I’m cracking up
Losin’ my brain

Dropped all my marbles
Goin’ insane

Life speeds by
Frame by frame

Though Everyone’s groovy
Just Playin’ the game

Alone I sit
Oh what a shame

Sorrow and self pity
******* I'm lame

(2015-2016)

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