"vestals" poems
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*ˇWhisper within my ear upon Thy comingˇ
At white clouds, clasp, my beloved king !
The throat singer is heard, drummin'—
To mountan's peek poetic rings .
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Gently love, my limbs ablaze --
- to thee - to heaven's heir ;
Pun cores of springs amaze ,
All dancing, all like vestals fair .
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Pure soul is thine at times
Of no tommorows —
To shine thy sleepless rhymes
Within Grand Spirit's Colors .*
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Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 4:34 PM UTC
Sine arte
A satire against modernity in the arts
O modern beast our captive arts release,
The laws of Nature wished your reign to cease.
What beauties does this modern art restores
By turning vestals young to Russian ******
How strange the painter draws his new reforms 5
Reducing Nature’s shapes to foggy forms.
All, I may add, by rambling thoughts conceived
If Nature’s order’s razed the goal’s achieved.
‘‘What then?’’ A tasteless judge if dared to ask,
To which the answer wears pretentious mask: 10
‘‘Dear Sir! ’Tis art, all ***** mere symbols made,
And ***** though crude, denotes the father’s shade’’
Go Man admire the fruits of twisted state,
Interpret ***** as something deeply great.
Let ***** Cupid stab his precious heart 15
To make our poesy more interesting art.
Let Cyrus wreck the might of Shakespeare’s throne,
And use her tongue to lick his hallowed stone.
Thus, give the verses blank to frenzied beasts,
Or let Rihanna burn Miltonic seats. 20
A simple critic might her craft enjoy,
But witty minds oft do their gift employ.
New Cornus comes with broken tools to teach
Yet none can bear to hear postmoderns preach.
They mumble days upon the wage and race 25
For them the world’s a strife, that is the case.
Dec 9, 2020
Dec 9, 2020 at 4:52 PM UTC
kissed every shrine
violated vestals
we were everywhere
venerated.
went to the government office
to the rich man
every time
horse *******
on my shoulder.
out of control
galaxies spinning
light sound
no centre
this cannot hold
why here in the middle
of nowhere?
those elegant people
sipping vicious cocktails
warm brandy lifted
capilleries.
I spat on the righteous
May 16, 2016
May 16, 2016 at 5:15 AM UTC