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Spaceboy13
05-19-2007, 01:44 AM
Part VI



Cross worded lovers in a decremental society shouting the scenes of atrocious loveless fathoms of death

Who fucked next to the ecstatic candles of love and collapsed from exhaustion igniting the flames of reprise and solitude

Fortunes for told by the gypsies and mistresses of the curbside, killing time till their afternoon fix had arrived

Diesel blown figures surviving from the essence of tea leaves and mystery, their elixir was succumbed to the sewers

Forced habits among the shaking, the shivering, and the fixed, obliviously unaware of the existential for-comings with told by the whores in Bellevue

Fascist dictators who plated their iron skulls with red shields and extermination, fall out to the bomb shelters…….the end is upon you

From misguided steamboats to the shores of Normandy, crawling among the masses of explosions and malatov cocktails

The red walls of purgatory and ecstatic peyote induced visions of hell forging their ways thru my soul and fingers

AH! The mantra of a thousand primordial deity’s left me in a state of incomprehensible bliss and blessedness

The outdated land maps of the summers and rusted jalopies striking thru the hinterland for a second generation of genius

Who perched their bodies on a genocidal stature of relinquished wars and fox holes exuberant with blood and skin

Stuck to the remorseful congregations of cult magnitudes, leaving behind the forgotten wisdom of leafs and scripture

Hipsters standing atop a bohemian society protesting the advancements and testing of atoms and warfare

Scrapped knees and flabbergasted scholars contemplating the structure of earth and its niche in the universe

Fiber glass splinters and ignorant republic rants on immoral fucking and retold memories in prose and poetry

Guarded sanctuary’s of trees and the wild urges of pussy footed neurons who escaped the torture by keeping their noses clean

Sitting on mushrooms guiding the innocent to a predicted past, present, and future. The smoke mislead them to the yonder mountains

Forgive your vanity and relinquish your faith, meet the day to a brighter sun, radiant flowers, and trees swaying in the breeze

Collaged portraits and cut up novels, extinguished by the shortcomings of the judicial system and courted minds

Alignment in the evening sky as the shrouded gaze upon the magnificent moons and craters, the rings of Jupiter cease to revolve

Rainbow suffused images of the sacred heart and arms of Buddha, meditation was divine upon the mountain tops

Stillness in the grey rain, the sewers are quite, and the thieves have met their end

kidder
05-19-2007, 03:33 AM
For 15 you've got quite the delivery! Great potential for sharing. Keep it up!

DonQuioxteoftheICU
05-19-2007, 04:25 AM
I enjoied this very much. You have a very unique and creative style. For your age you have done well as a poet. And you can only get better.

(and I get the poem)

Hope to see more soon.

MagicFlyingSaucer
05-19-2007, 01:43 PM
I like this one, it's really different. Keep them coming! :)

Spaceboy13
05-19-2007, 03:37 PM
that makes me happy, i posted this last year, or earlier this year i can remember, and no one read it, but thanks im glad you guys liked it, you read the whole thing correct?

Miss_Beatle
05-20-2007, 05:49 PM
Cool poem =]
I like it :)