#irreverant
Down from the mountain
as tablets
A relic older than the grail
Precious and guarded
as holy
Somewhat and somehow
a fail
When did It happen
I can't say
Will it ever be right?
Stone, paper, and/or gold
drinkin blood and eating body
Of Christ
Are we so horribly broken
so miserably been misled
We can't tell for ourselves
right from wrong
Words spoken by god
passed to man
Miswritten and maybe
misread
Jun 17, 2018
Jun 17, 2018 at 10:42 PM UTC
I've known her all my life, yes, my Mum, my Mom
She'd sing me to sleep at night, a sweet and soulful song
I must say I was surprised
and from the news, surmised
the cat house raid apprised, she's on the news, holding a two foot ****
May 31, 2017
May 31, 2017 at 8:56 AM UTC
I think I met God the other day
begging for love on the street
I handed him a dollar, and gave him
the shoes, from off my feet
He told he didn't want them
they weren't a brand he wore
threw my dollar back at me
and in my face he swore
"You salve your mind and soul
handing out shoes and cash
you can try to fill that hole
with the products of your ***
"You roam around this Eden
stifling the air and seas
polluting everything, everywhere
and if it were up to me"
"I'd pass my verdict now
condemning such as you
to everlasting torments
thumbs tortured, under screws"
I stepped back aghast
composing my retort
I'm really not aggressive
or the violent sort
"Dear Lord please forgive
unawares, that we had strayed
you have me at a disadvantage
not knowing that, you felt that way"
I handed him the paper
these words, did I say
"I've been holding this cease and desist
not knowing when we'd meet
a complete injunctive writ
I got it from my lawyer
and he said
that's all
there is
to it"
"You've been served
have a nice day" :D
May 4, 2017
May 4, 2017 at 2:42 PM UTC
Oh hell yes, I drink, I swear
those, and other things
I've done far worse than that
sinning bad, and of, irreverence sing
Drag me from the pulpit
as drunk and cursing, at the throne
taking swings at the priest
parishioners, just not leaving me alone
I'll wander from one trespass
moving on to greater heights
daring the devil, and my savior
as their revulsion, I invite
Don't pity or pray for me
I'll throw it in your face
this is how, I want to be
in, the inane human race
Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 1:09 PM UTC
I have consulted, Jesus, and my financial adviser
I believe, I'll hit the restart, having become infinitely wiser
As of today the Universe shall end, a fast lightening pace
Thank you, for your participation, in the human race
Heaven's door, now shuttered, no keeper at the gate
Man, woman, and child, denied, the hour much too late
The new Universe will be much better, not everyone gets in
Such as all the bigots, racist, haters, and their closest kin
Well, this is it, I bid you farewell, and adieu
And no, we wont be seeing you, in the Universe, anew
Dec 7, 2016
Dec 7, 2016 at 12:37 PM UTC
One day after walking one day
The middle of March
I spied a young lady
Who drew first a spark
Later that night
She held out a hand
(I held on tight)
She caressed my back (and said)
“It’ll all be alright,
“you’re still here now
“that’s all that counts.
Replied ‘yea but’
“Thas all that counts”
In the restless night I’ve known
The restless poet who has sown
His vagabondish sheet
From cradle to street
What a sight for sore eyes
The mail that cuts is own lies (eyes)
Lies lies lies lies lies (eyes)
He lies (lays)
But doesn’t sleep
The cuckoo bird, well,
Doeth cheep
Or nightingale
Or owl
Which bears a ***** scowl
‘in the forests of the night’
Blakenly defying
“It’ll all be alright”
Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 11:46 PM UTC
"poetry is just words"
-evanwilson
Cake is just bread with a sweet flourish that makes it delicate and uncommon
painted beautifully, decorated to aesthetic design
produced in the same oven, created from same ingredients
to still stand separate from everyday usage
and survive bland reissue
I prefer one on special occasions
Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 10:59 PM UTC