"powr" poems
Carret.
So profound.
Makes me want to,
Lick the ground.
Carret.
Is a color.
That can't rhyme,
With another.
Carret.
So sour.
I have,
CARRET POWR,
When I use my powr,
I fly,
And what I leave behind is,
CARRET.
Dec 11, 2017
Dec 11, 2017 at 2:20 PM UTC
The unaffected masses hailed to hillside green.
Ignorant of paramount and of the truth they'd seen.
Urging rod and armor; journey led past city gates.
Mocking of a testament; surrender still abates.
And so a tragedy unfolds - timely in its' hour,
Simple plan, perfected by hand of greater powr'.
Erred judgement; mercy granted, ability to ****
The soul of man forgiven then..and forgiven still.
Jul 19, 2010
Jul 19, 2010 at 6:25 PM UTC
Money for you||power for me
All of these objects that we didn't need
All of these people we weren't meant to lead
All of this greed||All of this greed
Money for me||power for you
I bought the land and the man on it too
I bought the sand and the sky and the moon
Oh what a view||oh what a view
Money for me||power for me
I took your power to build my regime
I took the people and built a machine
Lo what a scene||lo what a scene
Money for me||power for you
And I flew to space and I sailed on the blue
And love I did lose||and love I did lose
So this money I hold til I'm sent to my tomb
$ 4 U||POWR 4 ME
Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 12:12 AM UTC
...but I'm so lost I've completely forgotten to quote John Greenleaf Whittier was it?
(sonnet #MMMMMMMDXXXII)
Winds howl as blizzard snow flies whitely hence
While traffic becomes rare; the blanket's hale
And covers all until there is no trail
Left. If the powr blinks out lo, for intents
Our internet does also, whiles for sense
They now discuss the future--how to scale
T'will be worse in the wild, and that'd avail.
But I? Well, pray; be thankful...for what hence?
O, that the Scriptures are restored. And fer
The lack of online access, with the cue
It might be gone forever now? eat through
Some choc'late bar I'd saved, like tis not poor
To stuff your face with choc'late when in tour
Joys fail. Cuz after all--um...where are YOU?!
25Nov18b
Dec 2, 2018
Dec 2, 2018 at 5:40 PM UTC
Carret.
So profound.
Makes me want to,
Lick the ground.
Carret.
Is a color,
That can't rhyme,
With another.
Carret.
So sour.
I have,
CARRET POWR
When i use my powr,
I fly,
And what i,
Leave behind,
Is CARRET
Dec 13, 2017
Dec 13, 2017 at 12:50 PM UTC