"revocation" poems
Application of misinformation
Falsify a failed nation,
Eradication of all creation
Misinterpretation
Of representation
Deny the station
Granted by occupation
And the inhalation
Of justification
No prerequisite information
Just accumulation
No moderation,
Their determination
Through stimulation
Cultural ************
Communal degradation
Societal desecration,
Dehumanizing revocation,
Worldly humiliation,
Mortal sterilization
Never achieving mobilization
Lack of communication
Excelling in vile persuasion,
Proponents of procreation
Birthing digitization,
Destroy civilization,
Indications of adoration
Isolation in delineation,
Irrational indexation,
Fluctuating indignation,
No innovation,
Divination
Retaliation,
Immolation,
False ovation,
Lacking limitations,
Contextual intonation,
Divine fabrication,
Private publication,
Evolving fornication,
Give me extermination,
Notwithstanding annexation
Of dismaying oxidation,
Of valued perpetuation,
Global mass-castration,
Redundant rhetoric, dictation,
A donation, a dilation, a fixation,
An annotation of fibrillation,
We are personification
Of Contamination
Through globalization
Praising idolization
And finalization
Through **********
No pragmatic exoneration,
In all frustration
We see not utilization
Nor stabilization,
Fearful implications
Of wayward stations,
Surplus mutilations,
Seeking militarization
Of worthless nations,
No conservation,
Just excavation
Of the population
******** on education,
Spitting on graduation,
No validation of aspiration,
Indoctrination of baptization
Mitigating litigation,
murdering habitation,
Quelling all vegetation
We will end in radiation
Through faulty navigation,
Abdication and abnegation,
All worldly agitation
Leads us to expiration,
Self-made annihilation.
There was never an end in sight,
We’re lost, and hope is a lie.
Aug 31, 2016
Aug 31, 2016 at 8:14 PM UTC
all this time, you were just a phantom I assigned
to your face...
to your hard shape and soft eyes.
a phantasm
a love imprinted on your soma by my soul
so desperately wanting to see yours.
and here I am, calling you to me again
with no right after a thousand revelations
and every suffered revocation
youd think I'd learn why you disappeared?
but you will never be gone from me
I can sense these things.
my eidolon's soul fits you perfectly
Youre my perfect idea of beauty
all your crookedness and pain
every hunger in your eyes
every burn in your touch
the redemption you belive you will find in my destruction
to hell with the truth.
Im in love with your lovely brand of pain
the phantom of your ***
the soul of your love lies too well with you for me
I am convinced.
My vision of who I insist you are is all I need.
a breath on the wind and that look in your eyes,
still; all this time, a phantom i assigned.
a blueprint so well laid, in my heart and soul
I still believe you should be mine.
Mar 13, 2014
Mar 13, 2014 at 10:05 AM UTC
oh, what an unfair edict of love
my heart has enforced-
and it seems revocation
can’t cease this
predilection for you.
Apr 2, 2019
Apr 2, 2019 at 2:05 PM UTC
What clear and crisp ship courts do lay tied tongue
Upon the sea of love laws and proverb,
On masts of woe and rot full wood, there flung
Atop acorn littered deck dressed in cob.
A single sailor dare not tread on such,
for one fair slip on round seed will firm plant
an *** of him, and grow a **** at launch,
only to break deck's strength, web wove too scant.
Water calls home that where it finds itself,
sticking in nook and cranny, hid in peace,
and aid it sails down to plants in wealth,
set out to sea in boats begot on lease.
Revocation come calling in wave form;
wake of spiders, with webs of fate they swarm.
Jun 10, 2013
Jun 10, 2013 at 3:49 AM UTC
I hear that plaintiff sound again, in far off... haunting celebration
The passing train and people bound together, unknown destination
And I, beside my fire become a mental traveler, in meditation
I almost feel the rhythm of the rails...
in quiet contemplation
I close my eyes and quickly ride the stream...
upon reflective wend
My thoughts extend out endlessly, the flames and I...
somehow transcend
Reality now lies exempt, to witness restless dreams ascend
Aboard this translunary journey, rendezvous...
the Eastern wind
Looking up, imagination dances in the cloudless skies
The stars there offer bright solution, introspection?...
improvised
Then silently, a memory reveals itself to my surprise
A glimpse of you, where just a trace of sorrow…
sadly stains your eyes
Again I hear the whistle blow, and like a thousand times before
It seems to summon loneliness, with emptiness to underscore
That there are things I placed upon your heart,
that I must answer for
I suddenly awake alone, the darkness there...
and nothing more
I rise to stoke the coals and so revive again...
the warming flame
And find I must submit, to thus reside in sorrows cruel domain
The clouds are dropping down, to so release the storm on me ...
again
But as I drift to sleep, the dreams persist...
and only these remain
To hear that lonesome zephyr weep again, it’s
mournful revelation
Within the rain that falls upon my heart, resides my desperation
Can heartaches headstone lie among the ruins,
at the final station?
I listen to the dear departed sounds of love…
in revocation.
Dean Evans
1-17-15
Jan 18, 2015
Jan 18, 2015 at 7:29 PM UTC
I cannot revoke what's been said, it's no longer in my head
Oct 13, 2013
Oct 13, 2013 at 8:48 PM UTC
I hear your squirrel faced inflected scorn
But I am not the subject of your masquerade
There is no running from the truth within my circle
There is no hiding from the harm you've made
With nothing of the fearful scribe in me, I have become
Your challenger, your truth teller, your unveiled voice
Of revocation, Justice long denied has hurried home
To my protestations, my unyielding force for choice
There is not one obliquely terrifying word you've fumbled
That has found solace within my intentions
No remorse at hearing your lewd, vile inventions
Your nasty woman-hating world will crumble
In the blast of my ice poured upon your blather
Do you hear the drums of sweet November call?
There you will be tossed and tumbled
In reality you are no kind of man at all.
No kind of man we would embrace for any price
Though you cling fast to every dollar in your grasp
Wring benefits unearned from others, squeezer, vice
But never leader, only backward stretching wasp
Bring out your ugly legionnaires of doom to face the music
Of the young, the elderly, the strong against your hooded lies
Those who long for justice aim to curb you and your avarice
Bring here your crippled trumpet too be smelted in our fires
For every child of every mother, every sister, every brother
Father, will take no prisoners, but free the wrongly caged
To fill your coffers slaved the migrant, not today
And never more shall we sit quiet in our rage.
I call you traitor to your country, traitor to your college students
Traitor to investors, every one. You plan to win.
It's now your time of trials will begin.
Expect that it will never end.
Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 5:31 PM UTC
What exactly does it mean to "move on"?
Does it mean the revocation of love?
Does it mean the erasure of all these memories,
Like a selective bout of amnesia?
Does it mean willful denial of what was once held dear?
Does it mean waking up one day and simply not thinking about it?
Does it mean living the rest of your days content to let the past suffocate as it's buried alive?
The mind only has room for so much at a time,
And love can be replaced with love,
But what the **** is "moving on"?
Nov 7, 2014
Nov 7, 2014 at 9:00 PM UTC
All the blessings; The **** of the Holy Spirit,
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George Golanini, the gradient of George, King
George of 3 Gray scents. Go to the cathedral
for the funeral's funeral. Everyone heard about them,
the phone came to Pharaoh,
the others were asleep and very happy and delighted.
Hold the tooth with your fingers.
It is made of silk, but not in chains.
drink. Asian-American tigers
have 3 American and German citizens.
Six German frogs offer language arts,
computer games in the bank of the United States.
You lose your freedom of arrest.
The relatives of William Tell have found the world.
Mexico breaks the white list.
The population of Saudi Arabia
is about 400 grams. 2. Try adding placemarks,
check boxes and prices. Thank you for the devil,
the prophets, the prophets
and the good poets. Cornflowers,
A small book begins with a small western phrase.
Women's position. The oil descends
on the mountains. This is a golden crown
and a golden gold symbol.
Use negation nəgāSHən Definitions
of negation Substantive 1,
the contradiction or negation
of something must be confirmation
or negation of the findings
Synonyms: negation of contradiction,
repudiation's refutation of refutation;
nullify the cancellation's revocation,
repeal the abrogation 2, the absence
or the opposite of something
in reality, or positive evil is not
only the negation of goodness;
Synonyms: opposite opposite
opposites opposite, converse
converse, inverse absence
of examples of negation.
It can only be identified
by its negation of modernism;
Because its architecture is free
of perception, it has no form
of its own. 29 more examples
of Synonyms of negation.
Feb 1, 2019
Feb 1, 2019 at 4:49 AM UTC