Open Poetry #49 |
fallen following the fall |
wind dancer73 New Member Posts 2 |
day one: remember today the vultures say as he sits on his roost above long creek guarding the majixal mushroom patch of the golden amber-fire wolf orange from the roots as he dives back to his hole in the enclave 20 stories up the rottie says there's mary-jane in the cage under the lights at the ball fields think about that before i dig out.. Jesse James had no tricks i didn't find though id left my candle and i know she has it on her wall or mantle piece. i believe the spirit of the infamous out was with me as i aspired to climb the power poles but noticed he was being watched by a savage nite rider and the queen of the damned also i the fallen following the fall as this title as allowed me to due my trespass of all kinds im not subdued to go beyond my morals to jeopardize my freedoms ever again cause of the yin-yang culture your never sure who's who in regards to the level of entitlement entitlement foreseen through the crooked head and cant adjust to a world of false material rewards where the golden green light diamonds shine through to expose the inner desires refines to develop true intent the divine alive bring me my wine diamond dime die damn its supposed to fill the whole hole void the void avoid the precieved esteemed just be breath showers of light breathless alone stone cold borrowed home tomb throne thrown crown to the crow dig a hole fallen following the fall the beauty of doom consumed the soul of the propensity of destiny sitting at the empty shell in a desolate city... alcroscity with admit-tingly gravity of a gold solver stash crash cash in a book of Deuteronomy carry it with you for me pleasure of knowing the pressure of the damned time at the atoned meant to be 11;12 tempted temperature is 43 to culminate the pure energies forthwith purity the esteemed with new genes seek out the redeemer to whom goes the proceeds well as far as i can see its all it costs for a seed whos to deem where i relinquish mine i want my dream queen |
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DaysofView Member
since 2014-04-01
Posts 433Just A Slice Of The Pie |
I tried to read this and felt an immediate headache comin' on 'cuz of that horrible red color so I had to stop! I want to die in my sleep like my grandfather...not like the passengers screaming in the back of his car. |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
It's a little red all over the place but kept me reading. Interesting poem. |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Sounds like someone I may know; especially from the "roost" part. Welcome to Passions. Yes, all "red" reading is a bit hard on our eyes; most poets leave all read for highlighting certain words. I know I have done so. Please check your email for a very special greeting! "The business of the poet...is to show the sorriness underlying the grandest things and the grandeur underlying the sorriest things." Thomas Hardy |
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