"wouldbe" poems
I'm disgusted;
in a **** drunk tantrum
fist pounding my Zooplankton reflection
Mundane is my nation's only anthem; all hail your fellow cowardly clansman
Syphon the Phantom from me
It's been playing tic with the region
of my brain that dictates passion
Grapple hook the Madman from
his wouldbe castle and cast him
Cast him cast him cast him
to the depths of Phantasm
Let the Tall Man have him
I'll greet the surgeon's scalpel
with a basket of placid
like here you can have this
The type to commit suicide
with a flare gun in a snow storm
It's cold where the blood churns
Aug 26, 2016
Aug 26, 2016 at 6:26 PM UTC
oto
****
insideyo
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hours
ofm
ybody
wouldbe
(ohpl
ease
won'tyou)
themost
dying
wonderfully
to
unbe
Jan 2, 2014
Jan 2, 2014 at 3:32 PM UTC
the aperture and
shutter speed of
a monk's pineal
gland.
captures
a series of wouldbe
death masks blissfully
overexposed.
Dec 5, 2018
Dec 5, 2018 at 12:58 PM UTC
Being slowly stripped
of obsessive compulsion,
unable to creature the habits of X--
its greater pains taken by
pains taken.
Volitional deductions, and
inferences...alibis and motives
scarring a madman's template.
Ram-shouldered entries
through paper thin doors, in response
to off color remarks on his meta-physique.
Isn't nature self-regulating, why shouldn't
it produce freaks of like control?
To assemble variables thereof, Warholian
assembly lines stockpiling non perishables
for unseen disasters.
To man, to woman the reins is a most
satisfying illusion...spurring on the tramping boisterousness.
We like formalities, dress rehearsals, the arteries
of maps...to run our fingers down,
nonplussed by their pulse.
We know that we don't know, today the weathermen
completely butchered the forecast, of this wouldbe
blizzard.
Time is already filtering their accountability.
Mar 14, 2017
Mar 14, 2017 at 12:46 PM UTC
The professesor explained
if you knew the math
it wouldbe crystal clearr
the wave function squared, which gives you the ability
to find
your
self, greek word logos, self, seek that first.
Rule that as well as you may imagine,
own your self,
know thyself, samesym, seems right
to thine own self, be true
let it be, come and see, we did win the peace.
defining the undefined terms we use idly, like
quantum mechanics, observer authority
idea translation into words
left filled with the meaning held
when the heaviest thinkers in all time, used them. Right?
Many worlds or many mansions, which is more dificult to
comprehend?
-- I say light is its own medium, that's the message.
curvature into a klien bottle shaped bubble, limited
by words powered to convey
the idea of absoulute nothing, outer darkness-like state of neveverbeen,
beyond, this inner edge,
this boundary of words, beyond here,
non sense, not chaos, mere wordless ever yet possible
more, life,
and that, more abundant. If one can put it into words.
Feb 6, 2020
Feb 6, 2020 at 8:51 PM UTC