"ahoo" poems
Of the thousand reasons there is no God…
yet god lives in the thousand and First;
humility
Of all the Homos, One persists
by feasting upon the Fruit of a Tree;
Humanity!
A human ***** full of Pride
will ignore that which sharks abide;
the LAW
And ‘God struck down upon the deck
while Atheism commands all Ahoo and knows
the flaw.
Man adorned with all Its accoutrements
of flaked flint and purified plutonium
submits
to the Universe Man thinks He creates
until the noose of Its laws ‘round His neck
persists
To all God’s creatures past present
and future there is one dubious Gift;
Sentience
Whose edge is but one of a pair
and threatens the user with that ‘other edge’;
Common sense
God in his omnipotence stands all alone
despite what demons, angels lambs and fishes
Plan
So He creates a Tree to tempt His dust to rise
and contemplate the distance between He and
Man
If man is truly God’s image writ tolerably small
then what is man without a notion of humility at all?
He is ‘god’ with the power of an infant in tantrum’s fit
with Entropy standing ready to swallow all of It.
Feb 5, 2014
Feb 5, 2014 at 9:32 AM UTC
All Ahoo! All Ahoo!
“Rapturous!” cries the streaking blur,
falling straight from the blue,
no wish, no dream can, it, deter.
All Ahoo! All Ahoo!
Silent, slashing, swooping by;
plans are violently torn in two.
No surcease can you buy.
All Ahoo! All Ahoo!
Cringing, careless, covert glances
show there’s naught for anyone to do
and provides no hope and fewer chances.
All Ahoo! All Ahoo!
From distant shores I had dreamed
of a future I thought I knew,
but then the plunging present screamed,
“All Ahoo! All Ahoo!”
Apr 17, 2013
Apr 17, 2013 at 11:08 AM UTC