John Archievald Gotera: Favorites

Sep 2015 John Archievald Gotera

Sabbathius

So cruel and ruthless,
So ugly and toothless!
Such Ice-cold betrayers,
Such chronic naysayers!
Band of pesky thieves
And withered old leaves!

Chaos ocean-wide!
Demons side by side!
A sailing black cyst
Pushes through the mist
Such anger and strife,
Threatens all sea-life!

A curse compels them
To shoot, thrash and ram
Every ship on sight!
Every passing night,
The waters run red
With all the crews dead!

Souls forever snared!
Never really cared!
With each raid fulfilled
Their decay is healed
Life-force of those slain,
Used to mend their pain!

Sickness of the sea!
Spreading wild and free!
Death lies in its wake,
The whole world’s at stake!
None can slow its course,
None can stop this force!

*Sea-lurking Terror by João Massada is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivatives 4.0 International License.

Sep 2015 John Archievald Gotera

seven legged spider in the garden

Sep 2015 John Archievald Gotera

Storm Raven

seven legged spider in the garden

sitting in the garden
watching a spider
poor thing
has only
seven legs left
but
walks so fast
the spider is
so much like
every other
little
spider
but
with only seven legs
this spider is still
a spider
even though
it has seven legs
it still walks
so fast as any other
spider

delicated to the spider in the garden

#life #nature #spider #wonders

Sep 2015 John Archievald Gotera

A Fairy Life

Sep 2015 John Archievald Gotera

Edna Sweetlove

A Fairy Life

Nobody loves a fairy when's he's fifty
Nobody likes a fairy, old and grey;
And no one loves a bumboy when he's sixty
Wanking in a toilet, fat and gay.

And when a fairy gets as old as seventy
He can't get rough trade any more
And if he finally makes it through to eighty
His dilated **** will be very sore.

#gay #explicit #buttocks #**** #******* #**** #bumboy

Sep 2015 John Archievald Gotera

Cheapened down alot

Sep 2015 John Archievald Gotera

Tommy Jackson

Cheapened down alot

I was a little squirt
The nerd, on mission street, long hair
Seemed ungroomed, cleaned pants, guitar
Posters in my room.
The dead, the doors, the who, the stones.
Concert tickets to make me remember
What it was like high and gone.
So many years, to remember what I've gone through
Now nothing's old no more.
Societies cheapened down to the new.

Sep 2015 John Archievald Gotera

A Score of Depression

Sep 2015 John Archievald Gotera

Randolph Llewellyn Wilson

A Score of Depression

Memory is a punctual ghost-. A silo of bitter and sweet harvest-threshing row upon row , separating chaff from kernel , **** from grain , a long days toil in seclusion , followed by persistent spirit , insomnia , and return to labor at dawn* ...

Sep 2015 John Archievald Gotera

Tender Plants

Sep 2015 John Archievald Gotera

Randolph Llewellyn Wilson

Tender Plants

Recall the parable of feeble garden and unruly child . Thou didst plant seedling devoid of sunbeam or nourished medium !