Poems: 240121 - January 24th, 2021
Robert Morpheal <[email protected]> Mon, 25 Jan 2021 17:56:29 -0800 (PST)
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240121A -----------=20 Gut wrenching=20 jazz blues=20 played in the way they don't=20 play anymore to broken clefs.=20 Nothing getting=20 in the way now=20 of now and then=20 drab intonations=20 of uniform dismal between antagonisms.=20 Some still believe=20 in fairy princesses=20 and knighthoods=20 without the white horses=20 of rock and roll adjusting vertical hold.=20 Some still believe=20 anything they are told=20 if it is coupled=20 with a sense of orgasm that seems to cum=20 from systemic sources.=20 Nobel laureates=20 debating the futures=20 of isn't and wasn't=20 under wild cascades of digital note rush of paper cuts.=20 Pen letters=20 lacking muscle=20 could never push=20 in to shelter caves in the seasonal rains=20 of economic collapse.=20 It certainly isn't=20 the world you made up as quilted=20 scraps of optimistic=20 statements of mind=20 reflected in bank accounts.=20 Collecting reward points=20 as if you can trade=20 for a dream lover=20 on the black market=20 behind the box stores=20 of a treadmill mall.=20 --------------------------=20 240121B -----------=20 Sitting around=20 in the usual scatter=20 of attention deficit=20 trying to spot=20 the properly medicated glass eyed stares=20 in a jittery crowd.=20 Stare into the glass=20 of the failed escapes=20 that went too far=20 and are now productive=20 members of obsession re-purposed utensils=20 concentrated on making.=20 No one makes out=20 in this place anymore=20 dues and concepts=20 having changed=20 as to what you can buy=20 for a daily ration=20 of scratch.=20 Historians will debate=20 old school ideas=20 of truth and love=20 worlds of postage=20 bringing things=20 on approval to give a sense of choice.=20 We can spend time=20 itemizing all the errors=20 apportioning blame=20 to each and every one=20 still pretending=20 it could have been=20 something different. What you really know=20 is they still won't=20 ever really let you=20 held waiting game=20 between choke holds=20 and tight times=20 of running out. Some have found=20 an instant fix=20 of don't really care=20 while others wonder what the secret is that the others have hidden in a pocket.=20 Feelings are expendable=20 same as people=20 and it doesn't matter=20 what comes undone=20 as long as it is done in=20 as something=20 been done before. ----------------------=20 240121C -----------=20 There is talk=20 of razored wrists=20 and bleeding out=20 into some warm red=20 seas of politics.=20 I knew a girl once=20 who demonstrated=20 the scars running=20 length of her wrists=20 into finding a god.=20 If you listen closely=20 it might convince you=20 it is all about a sea of sticky red flags dragged across floors.=20 Per capita decapita=20 counts as millions=20 along the scrub =20 of machine gun fire=20 cuts public school lines.=20 Red rover, red rover=20 let the next one try to come over=20 into another take down=20 knee capped life.=20 Terminal existence=20 measured overtime=20 listing insecurities=20 and always trading off=20 for a Popsicle of meaning. =20 Crab scuttle=20 along the bottom=20 feed decay=20 leaves a shell game=20 of pointless guesses.=20 Laughter sucks at=20 take the dreams out=20 smoking hot=20 farts from dead pigeons into broken wind pipes.=20 The inhale=20 of the asphyxiate=20 signifies another=20 variant of dead ending=20 under a fresh sheet in a popular morgue.=20 -------------------------=20 240121D ------------=20 I always envied=20 those who could pound=20 the real ivories=20 pushing them past=20 the tinkle tonk=20 out of tuned misery.=20 Never one of them past tangle fingered=20 Frustrato tones=20 pounding the skins=20 of ear drums=20 with sharp sticks.=20 Piano wire=20 being a garrote played Sostenuto=20 into a soft twist of a silenced night=20 cuts hard across.=20 Why so brutal=20 all the nocturnes=20 marking time=20 and intonations=20 of so much loss=20 always played out.=20 Played out=20 but never really in=20 before the big lie=20 and the twist of fate=20 dictates ending=20 worse than before.=20 Life goes=20 the way it goes=20 a bad score=20 from a bad source=20 turned sour notes=20 down memory lane.=20 Honky tonk wiz=20 rattling keys=20 creating illusions=20 of someone being=20 actually free=20 from traffic noise.=20 It has all gone=20 but don't ask me=20 where it has gone=20 though I know=20 we lose a little=20 more each day.=20 ------------------=20 240121E ----------- =20 Stopped imagining=20 finding something=20 that someone else lost=20 somewhere out there on some city street=20 of all that sometime=20 midst of gets nowhere.=20 Stopped looking=20 into open doorways=20 knowing nowhere=20 anywhere when and more=20 where someone lost something I would want into chanced find arms.=20 There are others=20 who try to walk in=20 to somewhere in mind=20 who mostly never really ever know why=20 they passed through=20 into someone else. Caged bird caged in a cage without a song=20 no more dance to dance=20 having imagined=20 something else=20 as to something found=20 that would be alright.=20 That isn't the way=20 but I don't really know what really is=20 and what isn't or why=20 when it comes down=20 to finding something=20 that some called =E2=80=9Clove=E2=80=9D. =20 ---------------------------