Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2020
Drips and drabs in forsooth-ed mien
deluded carcasses rule in loo-thrones seats
spitting air languages and walking on water
chattering with wafers in gallons of tea and coffee
we are devils advocates in our servants liveries and aprons
in salts we add flavors with curried brains and Red peppers united we stand in our Union of living carcasses for no coronation be made
in us we carry the viruses of corona to remind us we have the power
to steal the hearts and minds and lay us on our spineless backs
and rob our tongues of senses from vacuous brains leaking
in nihilism we thrive from nothing to very nothing
we rule in the kingdom of dust in poor strength
as we cough the dirt of soulless cadavers
the unpaid sad sick advocates
of the burnt Master Deceiver
in blind selves flagellation
Yenson
Written by
Yenson  M/London
(M/London)   
27
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems