"strafes" poems
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it's da state of this here disunion
this here bangalore torpedo seeks yer minefields
this here suffering hero
n
crows about strafes
multitudes peripherally
****** blind prophets
exclaim
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it's nothing but beginning
of beginning & z end of approximation
time's sweet angry subluxation
universal caving in on U & U
chic chicky boom chicky boom chic chic
when was z last time U really loved
i mean really really really loved
ha i could only hold to z imagination
z skeleton z allegory z myth
'cause everything slides & falls
screams careens outta control
chic chicky boom chicky boom chic chic
she brought in rrrrevolution.evolution.now
is z caustic effervescence of her wit
eroding my sandy castle of deceit?
ha and repeat ha
chic chicky boom chicky boom chic chic
forgive-me-notes are written high
on z forehead of my despair
a cursive flowing interdiction
malediction cruxifiction err-u-diction
en-passant
in each pyrotechnic moment when we don't see I-to-I
on anything relevant to what we once hoped was us
but we continue dance dance dance
perseveration aberration indiscretion cha-cha-cha
chic chicky boom chicky boom chic chic
she said *** is z engine of z world
like engine like world like ***
like like like
could say no more
oh it's tiresome to go on
describing that chimeric uniting
flesh-to-flesh-in-flesh eliding
we all are guilty of
do not end a line with a preposition such as
that or a proposition such as this:
given angle a prove that old triangle theorem
two simultaneous loves don't make a right
cherchez les angles les anglais la bon mot
ya know
chic chicky boom chicky boom chic chic
when i die please bury me upside down
prone to z ground making dead love to earth ya kno
while the centuries lie down next to me
chic chicky boom chicky boom chic chic
chic chicky boom chicky boom chic chic
chic chicky boom chicky boom chic chic
chic!
chic!
Jan 24, 2010
Jan 24, 2010 at 3:14 PM UTC
The movie speaks
In silence screams
That encapsulates the feeling of the moment.
A black and white
Scene plays out
And I see the sorrow pour.
The reflection of the many lives that costed during
The era
Reflects on the black and white dots
That move around on my screen.
Wilhelm.
******
Mussolini.
Gallipoli.
The Somme.
It's funny how they don't speak
But the black and white dots that
Dance
And flickers on my screen,
Tells the unfortunate story
Of the contextual history
That lies behind,
The black and white dots that
Strafes on my screen.
Jan 27, 2017
Jan 27, 2017 at 3:14 PM UTC
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*Moist wind strafes garden
Among maples and water
One day we shall kiss*
Jan 5, 2017
Jan 5, 2017 at 10:53 PM UTC
*In 'Second Coming'
Jesus wields shining ***
Strafes ******* morons!*
Dec 12, 2015
Dec 12, 2015 at 12:11 AM UTC
( Haiku )
1
Night Music
Her voice so plaintive
My ears never so joyous
Moans under light sheets
2
Sun Rides
Time so beauteous
Round fields traveled in flower
Wheeling in the sun
3
Light Shoots
Hands and lips twining
In the sun a garden grows
Lovers in a field
4
Daughter Nature
Such dazzle waking
Her morning hair brightened air
Lemon scent of sun
5
Heavens' Apparition
Sleet fog raking skies
Ghost mountains strobe in distance
Both here and not here
6
Dream Lovers
Moist wind strafes garden
Among maples and water
One day we shall kiss
7
Sparkle days
Night dreams conjure births
Such waiting life waking us
Bird song in morning
Jan 31, 2017
Jan 31, 2017 at 3:06 PM UTC