O sappy daffy incongruous frog Waiting for a beauty queen to be kissed by to turn to a prince in your dream
You want some lessons on art? You want some lessons on art?
then come to me For ye it’s gonna be for free! Oh come to me I can teach you how to read Poetry in manners that are non-slurpy and slimy As your automatic long tongue
I be a friend and a lover and a teacher For the manifesto of our Love
We’ll read as loud as we can with our combined reptilian heart
Let’s shout until we silence Let’s shout until we can be heard as and by and for the silence of the spirit
Without defining Gentleness to be assigned to any poetry
Let’s trespass these fake borders of the image of our predefined Body in our As boring as can be shells made of the phrase Only clever birds sing it as: “This has been done already” before Your shout would silence My Palpating heart
Please do not misunderstand my Love word and traditionalize
As mushrooms grow Under rotten Floors Of urban flats or lies Like La la la lies
and pathetize Yes Pathetize my words Without understanding what they’d truly mean
When words Combine to a phrase with the spirit Truth shouts but not the cynic
Like a poisonous Venomic-Tonic Made of the scared sound of your blood
which should have instead been sacred by the earnest of our lovership
and Without any of your definitions of poetic
You shout You shout like politics Which is meaningless For true ears
A defined silence has no power to trespass Boundaries of conditioned aesthetics of your Learned poetry
Let's dare to read love now As plain and clear and straight As can the truth of hearts be without the need of any gelatinous stickers or the chess board tattooed Along the skin softness of our sitting bones
inspired by a word of ' Shout ' whose truth is never heard by some of us...
you may also wish to listen to Shout - Tears For Fears or my spoken interpretation of this poem above on soundcloud: dnalumuland/ribbon-snakes-serenade-to-***