Drifton A Way

Drifton A Way Jul 2016

I must applaud the big Facade
While I Ignore and try to Avoid
Let's complain, we're annoyed
But I do implore, the employed
To abstain from time enjoyed
Because my motto will always be
To age very slow...live, abnormally

One per... Spective... Per customer.. Per soul

Drifton A Way Jul 2016

An End to Means and Everything in Between

Please let me begin to explain what it means
To get to the end with a stain on your jeans

A reminder to lend much more than you borrow

And to Make amends now, and procrastinate tomorrow

Learn and let live

Earn and then give

Purge and find yourself

Splurge on your health

And with the next drink of water you partake
Stop a second and think for humanity's sake

How fortunate we are just to take in a breath
With the known universe, there is only death

So next time you're feeling down and facing stormy weather

Please try and remember that we're all alone...Together

Fill in the _________

Drifton A Way Apr 2016

Excercise your Divine Mind

Your life is like a perfect girl's *** in the perfect yoga pants,

A perfect full flowing poem with only one last line to write

And that line is......

Fill in the blank_________

- Marky Cuestions¿

Drifton A Way Apr 2016

Wait... This isn't a poem.... Question Mark?

I take Bibilical aqua aerobics down at the local YMCA, talk about two Ginas and one Richard hah! That'll *** up your mind... You're thankfully welcome... Wow, man ****, when is this after note going to end? Ohhh , I just realized that I said Wo-man ****, which is just a totally different connotation than man, ****, which just to be safe we can all agree moving forward that, that comma belongs between the man, and the ****, ohh ****, ****, ahh I can't believe I'm still reading this ****, what the ****, wait what was I going to do again? Now this ******* has me sidetracked with his slanted Jedi writing, I'm never reading any of his **** again,
Yeah well imagine what it's like to be the mind that writes this...???

Who are we really? I could tell you, ****... ****.

Me - 3 You- 0

Burned

What the **** could you possibly write here? - your friend...Mark.

Drifton A Way Apr 2016

Laugh your Last Words

Poetry you are my bones, my final reminder
You are the vessel to my word's thick blood

The preposterous Pulse Within your veins
With which My message lies and remains
Your arteries clench, and your heart abstains
As your Brain refrains and ponders all gains

And Profits...will proclaim to do it their way
But why ask why when you're already high
Drone on your phone alone, **** yesterday
Here lies tomorrow, today's fateful last sigh

Here LIES many tombstones,got any blinder?
Learn to swim,and prepare for another flood

I take Bibilical aqua aerobics down at the local YMCA, talk about two Ginas and one Richard hah! That'll *** up your mind... You're thankfully welcome... Wow, man ****, when is this after note going to end? Ohhh , I just realized that I said Wo-man ****, which is just a totally different connotation than man, ****, which just to be safe we can all agree moving forward that, that comma belongs between the man, and the ****, ohh ****, ****, ahh I can't believe I'm still reading this ****, what the ****, wait what was I going to do again? Now this ******* has me sidetracked with his slanted Jedi writing, I'm never reading any of his **** again,
Yeah well imagine what it's like to be the mind that writes this...???

Who are we really? I could tell you, ****... ****.

Me - 3 You- 0

Burned

Drifton A Way Apr 2016

Don't you Get It!

Just Give me More
****** Live be Sure
Lust Motive key Door

Would Things come in threes
Good Kings dumb sin Knees
Could Wings from twin bees

Fly the Exact Same Way
Buy the Act, Name Play
Die, the Pact, Game Day!

If you're still in the Dark, I will direct all my questions to my dear friend and punctual colleague...Mark????

Drifton A Way Apr 2016

Signature Please

They say underachieving is an overrated skill
But Who's better qualified for your time to ****
So let me proceed to bleed just to prove I'm alive
You'll never have to leave if you constantly arrive

They say Confucious once said that he's the true root of all confusion
And stars are really just God's making love, we call it nuclear fusion
Metaphorically I smite thee with blasphemy as I come to a conclusion
Then I left somehow forgetting to remember time is merely an illusion

They also say most communication is nonverbal and it crept in my head
I had so many questions to ask, but figured they were better left un-said
And as I opened my mouth I saw a sign with the words "better off read"
It was the manual to the future, "Stare at your phones until your dead"

Irony...who needs it?