"characteristically" poems
"Sorgente' " (Spring Waters)
I never knew tears could be so rough
Scratching my chest as if trying
To climb in, next to my heart.
Perhaps they would be more comfortable together,
able to fathom what my mind won’t.
I see the pain clawing on his face-
Engraved
like the tombstone we picked out for him
a couple of days ago.
All it was missing was a date…
Date the waters, watch how time will freeze them over.
Frozen in time, their memory awaits our remembrance.
It was only yesterday that we took a traditional dive
In the glistening, silkened
Waters-kissed the base
of that cold, slippery precipice. But we were gazelles that
early spring. The Impalelies and Witbietou flowers
Met rowdy cheeks and our seasoned grace.
We were Eagles, soaring to gather our prey.
Plop! To the crust of the water’s earth,
we dived uncharacteristically.
Characteristically- I, resurfaced.
You touched the Sun and the Moon that morning.
You called on God and His Son, Jesus Christ.
You said a prayer to Buddha and Indian goddess Indrani.
You kissed the fragrant air of the Jacaranda tree,
and consumed the fate of the Great Julius Caesar.
Makeda and Zulu King Catewayo,
cried in Imhotep’s arms that morning,
Tears beat upon the Djembe drum
Performing Indonesian Gamelan
We chanted the words- spero
Here I sit,
there, next to you
wondering when our eyes will meet
again.
Wondering how long you will play this game
of “who can hold their breath the longest.”
You are winning…I am crying.
My face is stained with your name,
your absent spirit, envelopes this hospital room
but your soul-
your soul will run, jump into the air,
And up there,
This time-
I will catch you.
May 19, 2010
May 19, 2010 at 10:20 PM UTC
Doc, I've been trying to deal with these issues for quite sometime to no avail;
A good friend of mine (you may know him, Elmer Fudd) recommended you.
I fear I will never be able to eat, let alone catch this turbo inspired example of flightless foul;
Stuck in this celluloid world vividly inspired by an Emmy award winning colorist.
I am a proud animal from generations of fine breeding, born in the pristine coyote valley;
I am not stupid, not a fool or buffoon, and so I thought contractually, not one to be laughed at.
And I, always the bad guy, constantly daunted in pursuit by haphazard ACME products;
Expensive, bulky, time consuming, they characteristically fail right before they almost work.
Rocket powered skates, unfortunately, only allow me to kiss the cliff-side really really hard;
Very heavy anvils serve no other purpose than to be dropped on my head repeatedly.
The incredulous manipulations of the impossible by the so clever writers of this farce;
From trains appearing out of nowhere to run me over, to fierce lightning storms in an instant.
Laying there in the release of my own bowels as the uncontrollable result of
500 Megajoules of energy traveling through my body yet again.
I am the twice electrified mass of dribbling spastic protoplasm
Personified proverbially in that lightning does indeed strike twice in the same place!
As the smoke arises from my chard hairy frame and I sweep up my ashes to reassemble later;
I realize Doc, I'm losing my grasp on the reality of ever succeeding, I need your help!
I'm still hungry;
And still I have not caught that **** Road Runner,
**** you Warner Brothers!
-----ChawzzyScript
Mar 29, 2013
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Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 10:48 PM UTC
Herewith
Definitive semblance
of allegorical allusion
That unto the masses
in abject delusion
Replete with the
studied sacred illusion
of cosmic worth
for every cosmetic remedy
of indolent intrusion
Yea Right.
Characteristically docile
Accused and convicted
of arrested development
Screeching Hell awaits
the plentious harvest
of the crop of fools
Arreared in impetuousity
and impulse for that
most deviant sake
Yea Right.
Drowning awash in misery
Choosing to swim on alone
Thinking they then
are the chosen one
They then the center
God society et al
ad infinitum?
That most aberrant
Human Secular
thought.
Yea...Right.
-R.
(11.10.17)
-LA
Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 5:31 PM UTC
1. You are not 21, college did not grant you 3 more years of life. Please be careful, this is my body too.
2. If you have come across beautiful minds to explore, don't be so quick to build a home yet. Start with a tent. And if they help you pitch it, things will be less likely to unravel.
3. On the first day, pack up your tent just in case. Because you are never the only being in a forest.
4. Don't bring a map, build one. Ask to explore the mountains and valleys and hills of them. Tell them it's for your geography project.
5. Don't really have a geography project.
6. When you come across a river, there will be no bridge. Others who have traveled here have probably turned back. Shock them, and swim.
7. People may try to stop you, but remember they may be the ones who don't know how to continue. Not everyone you meet is a blessing.
8. Not everyone you lose is a loss.
9. Listen to your mom, she's been through this before. Even though you are characteristically different, college is always the same.
10. If you find yourself missing someone who doesn't miss you, remind yourself that that is not love, that's co-dependence.
11. The difference between love and co-dependence is that one of them will burn you.
12. Love will never start the fire.
13. You don't need to be an architect to build your walls around you. Some people will tell you that you need blue prints but my father never once looked at directions and he created your home.
14. Don't bring the problems of your home with you. Nobody wants to see those shackles. Find the key, unlatch yourself, and run.
15. I know you are tired, but this is the way.
16. Keep your room clean. The clothes on your floor hold on to stress. If you keep everything in order, life will stay intact.
17. Know when to speak. Sometimes words are not as necessary as actions.
18. Step in love with yourself because if you fall, that means you have to find strength to get back up. Always keep yourself upright.
19. You are a universe in yourself, a crowded nebula of light. It's okay to get lost in yourself, because you will be immersed in the stars.
Jun 10, 2014
Jun 10, 2014 at 10:16 PM UTC
-What would it be like
to feel the warmth
of your bare chest
next to my
crooked spine
just before
the early sunrise
And against the mid-morning sky
Whether'd be light or cloudy
You'd sing to me
Harmonize sweet lullabies
We'd create masterpieces;
Symphonies-
But for now I have something
I cannot deny
yes
I have let heavens
Treat me fables
Instead of serving wine
Today I walk the dim streets,
On this bitter November night
For the home I gave hope in
For all these years
Was never truly mine
So I close my eyes and set my aching body down
On the corner of Bay & Queens
I dreamt of, now I envision
The comfort of your thin sheets,
-and it is so characteristically silly of you to think
that I care about their prestige.
For they remind me of what I
Treasure in the deepest
Recesses of my being
Open sea
Bluest skies
& white sand beneath my feet.
For all you are,
All you offer
And all you invite me to see
Is my untouchable childhood paradise
But wrapped such a frigid night as tonight,
Treasure so precious
Is hard to conceive.
You probably wonder from time to time
Where this obsession with the water came
But for years I hummed,
I screamed at the top of my lungs;
And I sang
Follow me
to the sea, where I first called your name
But, alas
again the next line of my own hymn, is a lie
For I called and you haven't came
But I know you know where to find Neptune's
daughter
She rests her head within the w a v e s
And lets the various tides
Take the strands of her fragile mind
away
away
away
Nov 24, 2013
Nov 24, 2013 at 10:20 AM UTC
anguish (as a species)
is a most fearsome animal
came to visit my abode
it is bigger than life and
at once too vibrant and too shrouded to define edges
save the glittering Chesire rictus that splits its skull
like broken mirrors
reflecting original sin as if you were the author
it characteristically blinds its victim
before inserting a single spine into the cardiac muscle
paralyzing both beat and brain
you may open your eyes once
(it will allow you that)
before the end
so you may appraise its shark-like maw
jaw dislocating wide wide wide
to afford room for your entirety
when it closes,
it is not like going to sleep.
it is no gentle light.
a worser fate, it lets you live
in the acid of its belly
peeling away your skin
pickling your eyes
until from yourself you can draw a sword
tear from the taut and distended skin of malice
and ******* forgive yourself.
Mar 4, 2012
Mar 4, 2012 at 10:32 AM UTC
I know it's a difficult time,
Understand that you are characteristic
And so on -
- Despite being characteristically
You are still excellent ...
As for my current mood,
It is very similar to the last minutes of the apocalypse
Feel the love.
Mar 28, 2020
Mar 28, 2020 at 4:43 PM UTC
One part: gregarious graphite
Little black circles filled in carefully
like whimsical Will O’ Wisps
guiding the wonder-eyed wanderer,
Too late to see the blue’s turned black
‘Till toxicity taints our thoughts.
One part: creative deconstruction
of characteristically crucial creativity;
High school halls, sanitized and clean
devoid of imperfections we’ve come to fear
but absent also a sense of security, and
Absent also a sense of self.
Classroom currency was curiosity
And once was wonder here; now
Shy silhouettes sit in silent seats
a societal symptom of anorexic anxiety
the toll to thrive under the threat of Damocles:
That fear of failure, of cultural condemnation
Sacrilegious, the shattered system
But built upon a lie
A method meant for the masses
Yet you left us all behind.
Feb 18, 2019
Feb 18, 2019 at 2:30 PM UTC
The humid incumbency of my bed is overwhelming; it doesn't help to have your arm on me.
Warm, moist and overwhelming due to the slightest temperature change; which is complimented by the staunch smell of sweat.
I am awake, barely, as the sun slowly introduces dawn to this uncharacteristic heat.
I have something to do, somewhere to be, but the warmth is containing me.
I think about a number of things, predominantly this woman lying here,
one who I am meant to love, hold high and above; yet I fear.
The room characteristically describers her overwhelming temper,
hushed, surrounding, weakening; as it layers over your mind,
seducing it until you become blind.
As these realizations drip upon me like my sweat drips off my nose,
continuous, subtle, and not enough to wipe away,
yet, bothersome enough to impose.
So as I lie here, sweating, stinking and sweltering; I wonder how long?
How long until my sweat will drown me.
Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 2:12 PM UTC
You, you like to take it slow
Effortlessly you follow the flow
Me, I think I'm like the sea
I'll swallow you whole and never set you free
You like the steady pace of things
I plant self- doubt with every sin
You love to tango in the rain
I'm always stressed so I complain
You fell in love with nature's grace
I've never tried to find my faith
I never saw the point in faith
How could it really be so great?
I dab the poison on my tongue
So when I talk I know they'll run
Primal defense to stall the pain
Each verbal dagger strikes a vein
I've made my peace with losing trust
You think I've hurt myself enough
I think I've fallen out of touch
I guess I never gave a ****
I gotta lead bullet chewed up in my cheek
And one French kiss is bound to leave your knees weak
Characteristically dancing entwined like yin and yang
Your tongue is my muse,
I'll cut it out and pocket your words that I sink in like quicksand
Save them for a rainy day cause **** couldn't get much worse,
A penny's too much for your thoughts
Do you take, payment plans
Cause I got money coming my way
Heart whisperer by day and mind ****** by night
Don't report me to the sheriff cause I've been ******* his wife's brain.
Swallow this ink and drag my tongue across the canvas of your body
Paint a picture of my love I always bury in my lust
I got a bullet for myself I gotta use before it rusts
I don't know how to walk among the others
Got a million ******* faces that you're melting through like butter
You're a table flip exorcist driving me insane
Is the me you're tryna bring out really not the same?
I'm a self taught human I had to fix my brain
Cause I never had a feeling that wasn't preordained
And I want to be a human I want to be the same.
Sep 3, 2018
Sep 3, 2018 at 1:53 AM UTC
she walked in with such a glint in her eyes
and you walked in with a hidden smile on your face
you got your food
and immediately plopped down next to her
as if there was no where else you ever belonged
we had a group discussion
about things that don't even ******* matter
while you two shared tiny inside jokes
and conversed like it was only you both
that could hear
we walked out of the hall
and you two walked ahead
alone
hands swinging
occasionally touching
eyes shining with
something
you thought i wouldn't notice
the lingering glances
and whispered stories
and how you follow her around
like a lost puppy
looking for a treat
and how her face lights up
like a ******* christmas tree
when you text her
she exhales a tiny
"awwwwe"
and i know you've told her
something so characteristically sweet
and how she's so eager to respond
like she's been waiting to do it
all day long
and how she changes around you
and creates a personality
just for you
like how she flips her hair
and pouts her lips
and says dumb things
only so you'll explain them to her
in your adorable awed smart voice
how she gave you your first kiss last night
how you didn't think i'd see
you bending your neck
leading your hands to frame her delicate face
my once delicate face
crumpling in the stale silver moonlight
staggering home
and sleeping just so i'll
forget for once
that it was her
and not me
Jul 20, 2017
Jul 20, 2017 at 11:26 PM UTC