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mrepoet's blog: "My Poetry"

created on 01/20/2007  |  http://fubar.com/my-poetry/b46651

Pitch Black Night

Tonight.
Just now.

Blowing its pipe.
A high soft shriek.

Crisp notes - higher they soar.
Black air - hiss past the leaves
stalk the darkness once more.

Some men pay heed.
Dim wind composed.

This night.
Exposed.

mechanical crackers

Spaghetti noodles shrug off the sauces
standing proudly they declare their freedom
independent noodles speak out loudly
down with Italy, slurp us up for free

From the edge of the plate comes rude snarling
the war machine cleans up its ruddy mess
From overhead comes the iron death spikes
twirling and cutting, noodle parts scatter

There will be many casualties to come
bloody as saltines marching through red square
the pacifist spaghetti had no chance
near a pack of mechanical crackers

Speak Not


Let logic permeate your mind
penetrate your psyche -
 fortitude arms your skin
 builds walls round your heart.
When ignorance hijacks your nerves
runs rampant to your tongue -
 speak not and keep self respect
 maintain your status quo.

So Simple

Waves advance; retreat
slowly roll; repeat

No Rush



A touch.
Not a caress.
No wandering hands.
A touch.
Full of finesse.
Strong wonderful hands.

Feelings.
Not mere desire.
Left wondering, who?
Feelings.
No need enquire.
My warm-hearted who.

A look.
Not an ogle.
No mischievous eyes.
A look.
Flashes so full.
Deep mirroring eyes.

Instincts.
Not to ravage.
Left emptying minds.
Instincts.
Full and lavish.
Most impressive minds.


She asked for a poem

we whet our wonderment in the moment
stir realization in ether fantasies
where skin is satiny smooth
touching you is always electric
regret is neither limp nor hard
eyes know only what we think we see
our nerves explode at a glance
for the chance to but hold you close
we pause - tiptoe 'cross the heavens
supplanting starlight 'neath our feet
rolling past the infinite expanse
possibilities abound lay uncharted
til we part before we meet

Play Suicide

*
You are the rain on my parade.
You are the pin in my balloon.

To think I always trusted you,
  you never gave me reason to.
Today's the day I say goodbye.
Today's the drug you'll never try.

You never seek after I hide.
Now we play suicide.

You were the knife stuck in my back.
You were the knot tied in the noose.

Always the match to light my fuse,
never the one I'd hate to lose.
Today's the day I start to live.
Today's the day you won't forgive.

You never seek after I hide.
Now we play suicide.
*


lambent serpents all intertwined
forbidden love beneath the moon
a chance taboo does slip one's mind
once bitten are relieved too soon

ardent blood stains their sultry skin
in peace freed like a firing pin
dying blissfully there aglow
together alone free to go

Ostracized

Club master bludgeon me
string me up nakedly
expose my useless soul
my father can't compare
jab my rib shut my mouth
ostracized, leave me there

I guess that means my life is becoming boring and predictable.

I need a nice energetic gal to help inspire me and break up the monotony.

So if you're interested let me know and we'll just see if you can replenish me.

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