Poetry

POETRY

Judged Justice

Deciders of fate listened to the accused,
as his ramblings left them confused,
frowns cut into foreheads creasing over eyes,
with spoken words mumbling obvious lies,
a story unfolds like a book inked in piss,
the disinterested brains completely miss,
as the ending speech finished with a stop,
while their heads resting on arms about to drop,
alertness arrives through surprised eyelids adjust,
explaining with words of utter sincerely disgust,
sentenced to death by cut of throat by sharp blade,
given an ending of life via the quickness fade,
nothing said was listened by ears open to mind,
the only crime committed that day was unkind.

 

Spamicidal Eleglance

Poshy poisons please peoples pleasures,
left long lethal living lies loathing leasures,
exiting exiles elegance ends erasures,
an appropriate application attends and assures,
simple sayings stream salt soaking smiles sales,
envelope electric entrusted enormous emails,
Nothing noticed notches now nawing nodes,
opposite opened official on occasional odes,
Mentions mighty movements most malicious,
oblivious oracles or ordinary others obvious,
routing ridiculous rants rotting rather rough,
entering effecting errors emerging enough.

Please no more.

 

Faithety

Defending the possibilities of endless pleasures,
Mentions of gold in coins and richest treasures,
thinking all is possible underneath the given time,
locking those thoughts away like they are a crime,

Events unfold that tell us all to do what we must,
the chimes of bells told everything echoes trust,
breaking the shell surrounding holds the guilt,
as over a long time and constant pains it was built,

crumbling broken shell litters the smooth floor,
stepping over it with sharp edges cutting more,
reminders of those pains so distant in the past,
moving forwards to that point to reach at last,

the goals within reach of fingers curled around,
as the bells are in the distance as a far away sound,
they showed us the way but now gone from mind,
the darkness of then vanished as in the light we are blind.


 

Tower Stares

Sitting in the tower she combs her hair,
as the knight arrives looking up there,
dismounting his horse nerves inside shake,
moving forth as every step is an ache,
opening the door as the wood creaks,
love up to the top is all that he seeks,
stepping inside as more pain is felt,
the first level so strong he knelt,
climbing back and continuing his quest,
up to the second level is another guest,
dead from the pain as his attempt was lost,
the knight keeps going at any cost,
reaching the third level to see another lay,
the stench of his corpse more than a day,
moving on and up to the forth and last,
the pain so strong from the witches cast,
opening the final door he sees her near,
moving closer to her without any fear,
finding she is dead and the window a trick,
the pains inside make him feel sick,
realizing the others were going out,
he tries to move back turning about,
without a love inside his strength is zero,
falling down he dies never a hero.

 

Forever Calm

Waters of the ocean unwaven ripples flow,
moons reflection detailed in heavens glow,
mountains in the distance seen upside down,
touching finger in to it for the skin to drown,
rings of disturbed liquid circles from the core,
spreading out further to eventually meet the shore,
never returning to show how far it is to save,
flooding back inside me is the next giant wave.

 

One to free for

Memories spiral for the one,
nothing thought of what he done,
known by only a select few,
then never knowing he knew,
always thinking 'why me'
for it was always easy to see,
time erased even more,
the question 'what are we here for?'
to live or to just existing to survive,
maybe to cry out that we are alive,
some know the games tricks,
while some take the downed kicks,
to believe in hell or a heaven,
remaining treated unforgiven,
significance remembered on a date,
we can all erase the hate,
seek that which is all divine,
look for that universal sign,
living together all women and men,
remembering the fallen now and then.

 

Accurate TV

Truth never told inside the plastic and metal view,
saying something different but never really new,
mainstreaming the false facts of entertaining the eyes,
at these places the senses of humans emotions dies,

Complaining people take the stages of fame,
the louder they yell the more you know their name,
with bad things overtaking all good in this Earth,
do we really know what our life is truly worth,

Lazy bones soften and absorb all the hate,
with the odd few checking their own expiration date,
nothing makes sense yet people still follow,
if the truth was really told how would we swallow,

maybe one day enough will switch on their lights,
instead of getting no place with constant fights,
if a punch was thrown perhaps the senses will reveal,
hows about people learn to express how they feel.

 

Fluffy Goodness

Hopping along with whistles blown,
pinky looks around with fluffy tail shown,
a storm is coming and all must hide,
as shnuffles yawns mouth open wide,
rolling his eyes and showing bucked teeth,
teggles digs and crawls deep underneath,
the others follow and cuddle each,
the thunder bursts and all screech,
shaking and moaning pinky closes his eyes,
clouded swirls of rumbling skies,
just when they couldn't take anymore,
the sky clears up and warmth restore,
crawling out and into the light,
they look at each other after the fright,
the day is clear and washed of dust,
as they understand these things must.

 

Despiression

Holding on to that which is already leaving,
gripping that which can't stop you believing,
nursing the things that remind you of all,
slipping from the fingers as everything fall,
reaching out to anything to bring the same,
changing those things given a reminder name,
sitting still with thoughts clouding in mind,
nothing else found with no answers to find,
sinking deep into the spiral of blackened hole,
lost in the darkness where it eats your soul,
brooding with no light gathering hate,
by the time another sees this its too late,
broken from the cocoon this is your test,
either come out evil or return to your best.

 

Speak to me please

Sun set slowly silhouettes slides sleek,
pressing pushes places perfection peak,
evenly enormous elegant eve ends entertaining,
ages all ago ask allowed an ascertaining,
kicked killers knuckled knowledge known,
the tough to tell tethered ties tingling tone,
overreaction obvious on ovals ore,
metal madness makes meaning more,
escape escalated egos ending extend,
places pause preaching pleasures pretend,
longing levels leeching labour loving lawless late,
entrust enough eventually ethereal ending eight,
applied an appliance applicative along all,
sounds shaving sheep shown sure shelf stall,
equality evolves enigmatically endless ease,
saying the words "speak to me please."