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wayoutwalt
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0 posted 2001-04-25 03:01 PM



I don't seek depravity
I defy gravity
Turn me on my head
See if I can live
Sunshine for the
Rooted ones

Punk me out in style
Tell me when I'm done
Give me a little grin  
And I will take a smile
Give me a mountain peak
And I will kick it in your face

There is beauty in the recess
Play within the void
Take an idol and melt its soul
See if there's plaster or faster ways
Always keep your head in clouds
Optimists are filling
They fill my belly as I pick them clean

Angry men cause the angst I wreak
Bowling pins are the men I hate
Suits and ties and monkeyshine
Keep me in that heart of mine
Always found a better way
Amongst the play amongst the play
Puppeteer, drinking beer
And he who runs my life
Cannot refrain from wicked ways

The streets are cold with vinyl
Plastic slippers fit the pretty
I have a corn on my foot
Just enough to squeeze
Am I pretty?
I can wear the shoes you died in
I broke my neck in the silver street
Fell on a can of mashed dreams and stringed out desires

Welcome to the underground of the wizard flower
Excuse me I think I might be sick
Where did I learn that intrepid line
Grade school, played fool, turned out quite the social tool
I think not!

And that is my brand of trading poverty for mealy worms

They take the blackness from my heart
And my belly of optimists
To share with the worms of death
The plastic, angry ants of social war and inner peace
Found depravity and gravity, wage a war that doesn't cease

You may think that you're brilliance
And you're the way to end the war
Find yourself, bind yourself
In a place worth dying for
Fight the normal, fight the circle
The cycle the monkey rides
Punches Tripitaka in the nose
Where does the west wind blow
A handkerchief or the ocean
When no one looks does the west wind blow
Snot into the ocean?

Bands play, hearts flay, skin explodes the charts
Held court, life short, like a gift on Christmas Eve
Shaken, ripped and upon decent
Forgotten in piles of plastic

Die, young poet

When you see the sign ahead
You'll be to close to turn back now

Die young, poet

Or live like golden cow

Melt your soul today
Plaster for faster ways
Hear me? Don't listen
I have nothing to say
I don't live anymore than you do
The chair, the beat, the food you eat
Sustenance till death
Is all a baby's breath

Nothing is real
Nothing is nothing
Contradictions
Are what we thrive on
Nobody is me
Anybody, I am
Somebody, you are
Let's all get together
Form a society
And then break it down

The cycle the monkey rides
Punches Tripitaka in the nose
Did I already say that? Nobody knows.

The blue I wander in
The red I see through well
The yellow is my brain
Mix on the mural of a bar stool
Underneath still there is the gum
The west wind blew.

Chew me up, spit me out
Pay me once a week
Watch me on the evening news
Shift up and set the cruise
Gravity keeps me cornered
Weight calculates
What I can escape from
If I could just throw it all out

I'd be stronger than you
Because you are deep man
Out of control
I am arrogant and afraid of you
You are the hole, of the hole, of the hole
On the can of moron salt
And I fit in somewhere maybe on your wound
Lick me, lick me, pour me on your heart

I'm about to walk away
Lay me down and sway and sway
Fields of corn, that's where I walk
Cannot rhyme when I talk
Only when I'm one with one
"I have this real drive to know myself"
Leathered seats bucket pain
No one get too close to me
No one see my awful shame

Closed circuit test pilot
Found the want ads one day
Sheared them off his lightning rod
And blasted for the sky
He knew no bounds
Could not even read
Played with fire
Saw the sadness of youth and clung to his mother
She was a roadie with the Toadies
He was a beast of undesire
Potty trained from infamousy
Could not get a job in this town
But did keep his belly filled

I myself am a little hungry
Never dreaming a half full
Could be alright
If he ate me would he carry me to the stars
My mother was not a roadie
She's in heaven
I want to reach her

I seek to slay depravity
With the senseless hope of weakened gravity
The real war I must fight
On soil where the rooted ones benign
And I can see the sign

It reads:

Die young poet
At least you may sigh
Say you wish defy?
Angry men
And apple pie?
Soar through the open sky
Let me tell you poet, die.
One man whole will surely cry
And you will be redeemed
You're pitiful life I dreamed!
All is real because I say
Death is beauty in its sort
Cards are dealt from under hand
You, not meant to understand
This sign is all there is
Read it, know it, cherish it
I will be back for you
You, my sheep
Take slaughter now
But your coat of sheer perpetual grace
Will be sheared and made a finer place


Somewhere above I found some peace
Waging wars will never cease
Demon, angel, plan their grounds
From the time first love was found
And all that's held in firm release
Slips to the cutting room floor

Reels upon reels of vaudeville and hurt
After it's over, the gum is trashed
The soda pop, popcorn and the two timers
Who think they can sit through a movie twice
I hope when they die they are awakened from this
Life is not a cycle
A monkey rides
To punch Tripitaka in the nose
And I never read that story is that how it really goes?

2:AM is relevant
I am a poet
I will die young
Sleep is restless, imagination time
If only I could use it
I haven't learned the art quite well
I am arrogant and afraid

Subtle, better, not so good
Whoever said to live is vain
Nobody understood
Rainbows fight wars for unification
Constant embattlement for naked eye
Paint me one color and I am branded
Paint me all and I am lost

Figures of speech
Are culture's icons
Heroes of yore
Are yesterday's fools
Turn me in, and out,all about
I will be your driving tool
Found myself in bloody pool
Mother's disapproval
Could not be yet alarmed
My destiny's to fall
For gravity, my sweet surrender
Fourteen stories up
Fall like a feather and float away

Pain is the film on my mourning teeth
You read the words on my salty wreath
Epitaph: this tomb is empty
He was not divine, he was swallowed up
The minute he found hope

Hope is a four-letter word
Starts with H and ends with E
Dissect the meaning of hope
Whilst I eat your liver out
You, that are dying from it
Drank too much beer
Took a job as puppeteer
Gravity on stringed desire
Depravity on a lyre
Which song is of my heart?

Where I began, I will end
At least that is the trend
Gravity would just distort my thinking
Pain of wishful tearful eye
Whisper poet, soon you'll die
Sunshine is the folly of man's path
I want only recess time
But for not, I've lost my mind


[This message has been edited by wayoutwalt (edited 04-25-2001).]

© Copyright 2001 Walt Burns - All Rights Reserved
Irish Rose
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1 posted 2001-04-25 03:48 PM


This is absolutely utterly fabulous and I hope it is on page one for a good, long time!!!!!!!!!  I will be back for another read, I can tell you that!!!

Kathleen Blake

"When red-haired girls scamper like roses over the rain-green grass,
and the sun drips honey."
Laurie Lee


cruz
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2 posted 2001-04-25 09:18 PM


Walt, this is quite cosmic!  If unread, life would be incomplete.  Your "play within the void," recess of your mind, is quite creative and nonconformist like.  The "You may think that you're brilliance..." is one of my fav parts.  When you refer back to gum, the sign you see, and the like is quite clever.  "Hear me? Don't liste..." awesome.  Man, walt there is so much here.  'your graphic thoughts, the sign that reads, its all so needo.  'wish i could reply to every sentence.  dont die young.  ever expand.  let it be known you are poetry and poetry breeds poetry, so says me.
Nan
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3 posted 2001-04-25 09:42 PM


"Where I began - I will end"

You may have lost your mind - But I sincerely doubt it, my friend... You're writing deeper and deeper introspections with every passing day ...

Gentle Spirit
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4 posted 2001-04-25 10:03 PM


Such a deep introspection Walt, and I for one totally enjoyed the words you lay out for us to enjoy like a buffet of words to be savored.  Well done.

On the wings of words our spirits fly....and our souls are free.
~Me~

Saxoness
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5 posted 2001-04-25 10:56 PM


Whoa...

Such fabulous lines in here...

I am a poet, I will die young...

I am arrogant and afraid...

Congrats Walt. This is marvelous

"Glory remains unaware of my neglected dwelling where alone
I sing my tearful song which has charms only for me."

wayoutwalt
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6 posted 2001-04-25 10:59 PM


Wanted to show my appreciaction for Anybody who would read this.
Nate Dogg
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7 posted 2001-04-26 12:39 PM


My god, this is a long poem!!! I read what I could and I mostly enjoyed this...a brilliant and unique write!!

Nathan

Coco
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8 posted 2001-04-26 02:28 AM


Walt sweetie, I wanna show my appreciation to you, dearPoetFriend, for sharing this magnificent write...

CocoBaci... chocolate kisses

[This message has been edited by Coco (edited 04-26-2001).]

Severn
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9 posted 2001-04-26 06:59 AM


Ok...there is no WAY I have time to critique this though I really really want to lol...

wow...quite an effort you've put in here...and quite profound in places...

great stuff Walty!

K

wayoutwalt
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10 posted 2001-04-26 07:30 AM


thanks you guys and don't think that any line is just filler to me when I wrote it yuh hehe it's all got portent yuh yuh
elisaseyes
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11 posted 2001-04-26 05:20 PM


Quit watching so much VH-1 sweet tart.
doreen peri
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12 posted 2001-04-28 12:42 PM


quote:
They take the blackness from my heart
And my belly of optimists
To share with the worms of death
The plastic, angry ants of social war and inner peace
Found depravity and gravity, wage a war that doesn't cease

and

Chew me up, spit me out
Pay me once a week
Watch me on the evening news
Shift up and set the cruise
Gravity keeps me cornered
Weight calculates
What I can escape from
If I could just throw it all out

and

You are the hole, of the hole, of the hole
On the can of moron salt
And I fit in somewhere maybe on your wound
Lick me, lick me, pour me on your heart



bravo!!!!!!!!!!



walt.... i have no words... i quoted only a couple of stanzas... there's way more.. way way more... THIS IS POETRY!!!

i'll be back... i need to read this several times... i'd like to save it... i definitely am saving it in my library here at passions... and this being only the 2nd individual poem i've saved there... but this is... RICH... vivid... WONDERFUL writing... angry, heartfelt, full of imagery and passion.... lots of social statements.. it's

AWESOME!!!!!!!


i am enthralled......

EXCELLENT work!!!!!

doreen peri
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13 posted 2001-04-28 12:44 PM


whoops!!!

forgot to select the library button.......

wayoutwalt
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14 posted 2001-04-28 12:59 PM


Doreen you have made me have big smiles thank you
Dark Angel
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15 posted 2001-04-28 02:11 AM


Walty, Wow, so many great lines here and the deepness is amazing.
I enjoyed it so much.

into my library it goes.


Maree

wayoutwalt
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16 posted 2001-05-06 05:13 PM


thank you Maree for the nice remarks o yuh
forevernbluejeans
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17 posted 2001-05-15 11:40 AM


This is awesome...this line killer...Paint me one color and I am branded
Paint me all and I am lost

PPSSTTTT now you know my secret...dont tell ok?

Sudhir Iyer
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18 posted 2001-05-15 11:53 AM


Hey Walt.....

My goodness, you have me STUMPED....

really, this packs in so much intensity that I am just in too deep within this one...

Regards to you,
Sudhir

Decaflame
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19 posted 2001-05-15 12:00 PM


This is definitely NOT filler.....
wayoutwalt
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20 posted 2001-05-15 12:02 PM


thnaky forevern for pickin this one up and everyone else that has added a comment o yuh!
Titia Geertman
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21 posted 2001-05-15 12:30 PM


Took a hell of a time to read it, but it was worth it. Thank you.

Titia

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