Poems: 040921 - September 4th, 2021
Robert Morpheal <[email protected]>
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310821A ----------- Scant remains pertaining to anyone hints impossible once it seemed entirely the possible. The heart isn't in it making it clockwork hated obsessions with tick tock time. One or the other species of betrayals made all too clear far too late to step aside. Get the low down run down been run over and declared guilty for have a feeling. Anything can and usually does end at gone in a heartbeat never coming back. What stuck to you isn't what you want but can't get any to come off from what goes on. Been thrown down into it where you can't really get out from being under. Ground level to falling fast past the cut off lines of attrition then dream on. False circulations fake connections everything consumed everything denied made lonelier. Ante up social brought no wins and miss the gone left not a hope for what wasn't. Been that way best of worse worst of best there is a down but no real up. ------------------ 310821B ----------- Someone's spice box turns out common chemistry experiments in the grunge back roomer districts long sketch knowing expired token redemptions of nothing. Scorched earth grit screams neural brakes grip monkey minds drag limbs scrape the gone off from tied shine rust rails. No one travels this way anymore piled black bags street side luggage says leaving for some other similar condition of don't know. Places imagined might have been fate's parallel lines long torn down folded up reasons turned full spreads forever crowd of the not living. Death rattle loose machines misery serenades lost causes luckless gravel throat stones drop scatter the once rock solid. A rock candy shatter total break up sticky lick it sugar drop crack black booted metal stud and chain gang. ------------------ 010921A ----------- It all came the saddest way space kept as near to sacred as emptiness being defiled with ordinary sorted objections. Objects arranged to be broken target hits scored between caved in eyes kills thought in an old war of again, again. No one asked about wishes reasoned sway grants of any actual being permitted vicinity at any gate never opens. Fences mended topped countless razor wire cuts blink eyes swarm shock watch the new lands defining boundaries and exiles. Difficult imagine we once dreamt reading about to each other before dreaming became silenced no longer listed permitted subjects. Any cat alley gets the tongue scraps of chorus scarred up freedom cuts tooth and claw to every saying gone misunderstood. Cryptic warnings hit and run scrawled hasty stray walls unheeded loner crash came long down sky organ stretched pipes. Plays heaven hidden speakers tell tale secret catchy billboards paste up tuned enlightenment trying to tell you which no way. Wind scalds expanded void littered blank looking attitudes trading nothings with wired giving thanks for suggestion. Public outbursts feign conscious chatter blocked corner sits looking pass time not to remember any moment getting hit. Take the doughnut holes and go doing whatever was intended with the emptiness won't hold in anything filling. Trying to avoid old faces wanting talk out of any get away plans and any you could want things happening. Spend what's left and call it “a lifetime” gambling small timed out stakes never winning and never know the right games. Seemed more than love within and hate outside boils black burst mind brim boils topped soup burner glow sounds hot lies. That was illusion this is today being no different as to parts ending crushed at take away regions of empty threatens it all. --------------------- 030921A ------------ Was looking for a truce a final armistice a negotiated deal but it is never that way and the war goes on. My outpost here past every lands end a failing watch tower of nothing but solitaire among the amusements. Did not want to fight you and wanted to get out from under common lies leaving ordinary cheats prodding deceptions. Have no more idea what interests you knowing nothing that interests me ever interests you. Tried a bit of everything then tried a little more it does not matter cause you put blame on any such source. If it was someone else it might have been seen as something somewhat and interesting somewhat and beautiful. Whatever it is I know you won't ever really enjoy it once you know it comes from me. Belief is a crock some still fall into seeking reward points hoping for prizes at secret prize draws. Once had dreams but none of them mine due to requirements for having someone from the other side. Nothing comes through those downed lines the operator a skeleton figure turns key to no door. It turns numb lost touch worn out feelings that must be kept safe to yourself. The only ones say anything always the same no need to hear from being their target. --------------------------- 030921B ----------- Gone to those places seemed calling and on the return counted up the loss. I feel I lost you without a chance to really know who and what you are. Completely bored with whatever it was I had conjured up in any of my mirrors. It was not my choice to exist that way giving the pain of it as offerings of thanks. An ugly magic at its very best made into a wall I could never smash. Getting through the somehow category deemed fit for use but nothing else. They have shattered anything I wanted to be into reflecting shards having no real meaning. Edges of everything always razor sharp so all that it becomes is the cuts they make. --------------------------- 030921C ----------- Someone keeps saying savings account is too small, too small and it is never enough to really add up to ever being saved. You won't be saved they keep threatening debasing cash out values to what you can get after made worthless in today's markets. You are still too little to buy your way in to buy your way out but you will never grow having been stunted in development. Development office of technological change slowly gnaws away everything you had accumulated within you. The formula changed to something toxic until you choked on it starved to unable any further continuity with the program. It all costs money that you never had and every time they always hurt you while you struggled with costs gone up. Change your plans to something different but you were used up to every last option you ever thought you were able to suffer. Happiness is a dream that you wait for getting scheduled to your personal network so you can all watch what you are missing. --------------------------- 030921D ----------- Nothing to show and nothing to tell. Keep it in a vault buried in yourself. Put it all down out of a cruel light. More private reasons for a secret cry. You won't really hear anything from me. You never listened to anything I said. The dead silence is deafening me. -------------------- 030921E ----------- You could fall for someone stroking your famished ego being a make believe lover You could believe that lover being the one that is different if that really satisfies you. You could find that one person who does not really matter from among everyone else. Believing that is your prize catch award for effort though it isn't anything. You will surely hate me for not ever falling for the same old trick. I know it isn't really love and you cannot call it service but only another raw deal. I made something for you then I gave it to you but you never even looked. You were anyone and you were no one to me but I made it very special. Now it isn't anyone special who is hurting me that much but it is only the many. ---------------------------