Wednesday, October 29, 2008

Coercion

White paper wrapped in a blue ribbon
They buy it even though it weighs a ton
Red liquid flowing and flipping
Your head is heavy as lead
Unions and rights abusing their own moralities

Mentalities, degrees and pedigrees
What? You gotta jump to tease
You got yourself in a white coat with no sleeves
What you heard in the hole? What about the light?

Photons and photons, your minds exposed
Suggestion and salvation proposed
But they say it ain’t proper to photograph

Negatives, The copy of the true, the son, the confidant

The Mayan, Those controlled by Idi Amin
But what really what I mean
Haven’t you seen American History X?
Haven’t you heard of the word?

Coercion

They all get stuffed by the word and rigged
For the warm thanksgiving supper,
Stuffed to their node unable to move
But I’m standing in line
I won’t eat your lies, ya gotta pull apart
Ya they get fed another tumor in the heart

Radiation, chemo twice, seemed to kill it
But with a point it came back with a post effect
And stole the one loved only to propagate
The propaganda, they spreading
Counteracting the seedlings it spread
Ya, ya you know once they’ve been fed
Their already dead

Head in the floor

Candle lit, translated fire pit
With the future frozen
And the past, carrying the ship,
Which has previously been purchased
My books are being evaporated

The hurtful fire burns the memories
And the past carries my future trip
This ship is so close I can nearly see it
The weighed waters will no longer wait
The slowly slipping past, enters an open door

Meanwhile another one fails to burn the inflammable future,
But thawing thoroughly is what will be a superimposed symbiosis

What has been invisible is now worn mutually throughout
Because I dress as naked as a hairless horse
But as covered as a porcupine

Despite what I wear and omit from my wardrobe
The watchful eye witnesses all, all but the weighed waters
Although this two sided head is only known
As the identity of a half personality
It is covered in a half known head, full of green leaves

With a head held by the floor
The ship is carried by the melted
And the melted attracted to the fire
That thaws out the frozen future

Friendly Stranger

Endless nocturnal hours,
Wallowing in the sand

Spontaneous walks during the night,
That went far into dawn

Full circle illuminated by the sun,
Turning into half moons under your eyes

Lacking of sleep
During nights of nonsense

Borrowing of emotions
And the lending of personal vision

The breaking of downs
And the breakdowns themselves
Or the short escape of downs
To lift ourselves up from the ground

Sweet spring strolls
Blissful baking of tasty memories
The long face looks,
That looked as empty as a full moon
But became bulky and ballistic

A friend, a memory so flavorful yet sometimes a fallacy
We followed like blind people that can’t see
Now we’ve parted, and now there ain’t no fantasy

Now you’re like a bad sore
But I don’t know you anymore
Because you’ve gone out the door

So for the next meeting,
I willingly welcome,
This friendly stranger

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Cordial Carpet (If your idea isn’t crazy at first it ain’t worth it)

Subtle footsteps divided into a brazen meadow
Never befouled, yet the puzzled mostly solves the puzzle
Mortal diamond of hope, sitting in races of roses
Supple in the 8th day of the week, breaking 7 days of the week
Fooled by the warmth of the royal red, with a path aside
Proscenium arch with a playing plot plays the fooled
Cordial carpet, costly cancelled, homing away from the brazen meadow

Saturday, October 25, 2008

Midnight epigram (Uprising of a sedition)

Mundane motif
Hopeless heave
Effortful epigram

Rebel of the realm
Eclipse of authority
Imaging the fantasy

Signify and amplify
Make this signal like elephant
A capital statement
Funnel your fury
Articulate cleverly
Uprising of a sedition

Overlapping of the eclipse?
Eclipsing of the overlapping?
Rebel or realm
Whoever is at the helm…
You need to aberrantly ask
Who is the officious?