Some Poems

Same

same fear

same needs

same wants

same dreams

we're all the same.



same loves

same hates

same disses

same takes

we're all the same



same hopes

same faiths

same knowings

same strengths

we're all the same



same skin

same flesh

same bones

same tests

we are 

all the 

same
//

On The Run

railroad saint

or some sinners

death row pro bonum

Sola fide 

hurrah hurrah 

the new saint

crooked friars

pandering indulgences

off to the poor.



beans in a can

holes in his gloves

push came to shove and he

had to go through it

one myke above

10 fathoms below

unfathomable

indigestible brunch

who ever knew you could have

beauty for lunch

keep going keep going

off air alone

keep going keep going.

chugga chugga

chugga chugga

chugga chugga 

chug
//

Being

the only place

where my 

heart stands

a chance 

at being heard.....



is on the soft felt

of the printed page

and in the deeper 

knowings of my

inner truth
//

Fate

a persistent

burden

of boredom

trepidated the mist

surrounding the soul



finer ethers

worn multi-colored coat

custard 

with a garish grimace



poignant putrification

tainted, through the misery

accumulated, in congruence,

ancient pains,

fears,

loathings,

longings,

lavishes,

lacerations of integrity,

diminuations of dignity,

infidels

fratricides

self-denials

broken dreams

no control



if, by chance, 

this dumb soul has wizened up,

if but any at all, over the 

smarting pangs 

of its 

painful wounds 

called life lessons,

then

it has adjourned

that......

the soul has no control

the soul has no control

the soul has no control

the soul has no control
//

Turks

janissaries
at your disposal
hut two three four
forward march at phoenix gaze
waning gibbous 
swaying of being
army of strings
stirring ravenes
ravenous appetite for destruction
warmongers revolt, over lunch
hut two three four
hut two three four
//

Sector


you're very vascular
cities of the mud bays
delving daisies unto
razed rays

raised arrays
of radical vibrations
reigning secular sovreignty

sacks sectored simply
by smug salesmen
rectified 
through feeble upbringings
//

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