Poems: 230122 - January 23rd, 2022
Robert Morpheal <[email protected]> Sun, 23 Jan 2022 08:45:51 -0800 (PST)
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271221A -----------=20 Those short long days where anything is nice but none of it is beautiful and try to keep up within bounds=20 of an off limits sort designated social reach.=20 A short step=20 between not included and not invited=20 moves tokens=20 around playing board vintage games.=20 Jaded tastes where it all went sour midway bitter times=20 where they don't give=20 and nothing sweet=20 but Saccharin drops=20 swallowed hard. =20 Pride is a joke=20 someone played=20 covering over=20 what they took away=20 though it is all really a humbling =20 worthless experience.=20 Our Scrabble game=20 arranges body parts spelling out who we are=20 within the confinements=20 of a social dictionary=20 latest revised edition who looks who up. Collections arranged=20 bits of speculation still pretending=20 it is ice cream sodas and being wanted=20 as part of everything=20 being made to order.=20 ------------------------ 010122A ----------- Word is there were some=20 who went to Heaven=20 would do anything=20 to escape and go to Hell.=20 Why some now say=20 you can get satisfaction if you know the right people inside the Pearly Gates.=20 There is a black market=20 right next to the Pool Hall where they sell porn and narcotics out the back.=20 There is a bar there=20 next to the Angels Club =20 always stays open=20 twenty four hours.=20 Can get drunk=20 or start a fight=20 tearing some wings off=20 to appease the crowd. =20 If you know the right people you can buy a woman=20 you can buy a man=20 you can name a fantasy.=20 There is a dealer=20 where angels fear to tread claims to get you higher=20 than the Most High ever is. Lucifer is a high roller=20 made his peace and makes frequent visits to his chain of casinos. The Kingdom is business =20 booming and growing=20 past the white sale and not for the timid.=20 Some say it all changed when times went tough recruiters were failing and god wanted his cut. Archangels turning blind eyed to what you can get=20 if you pay the price.=20 The forces of goodness=20 learned a hard lesson=20 how good survives by tolerance of evil.=20 ------------------------ 010122B ----------- Bodies are fragile and even hard ones are glass breaks easily shatter pane down countless bits into viral stuff becoming particles.=20 Slow dissolution boiled down=20 to anything needed could not be had past a forced look at what comes easy to someone else.=20 Beat your head on feeling something until you go numb then start over=20 doing the same=20 and for some=20 that is enough.=20 ------------------ 020122A ----------- What is the point starting something=20 that is already finished=20 only to pass the time.=20 What is the purpose=20 to any remembering=20 whatever won't be=20 that maybe never was.=20 Toss it out there=20 into something more=20 thrown away into no one cares.=20 It won't be good=20 whatever it is=20 gets pushed in=20 to emptied spaces.=20 Dreams of accumulate the way dust gathers=20 into every corner=20 of everything gone.=20 When pulled away=20 we tend to hang on to what remains=20 anything it isn't or was.=20 ---------------------------- 040122A ------------=20 Real and unreal=20 nightmares=20 of the real and unreal=20 collaborative gatherings reveals of faces form dark circles.=20 Darkening round=20 the hollowed=20 bull's eye targets=20 formulated visions divide the never=20 from the maybe.=20 No getting into it=20 in a lifetime=20 inspires novel fictions concerned with afterlives=20 where none exists and anything happens.=20 Fields of assumptions=20 measured out=20 stretches of string=20 connecting nothing=20 to nothing more=20 than pull up stakes.=20 Dig deep=20 for skeleton keys that open no doors death rattle soundings=20 into what came before those dust clouds.=20 No returns=20 from becoming spent=20 on emptied rounds=20 and countless shots=20 along failing lines=20 of typical sights.=20 Should have been=20 but was never done doesn't need doing=20 once gone that far=20 broken to haunted =20 mystery flesh.=20 Mix it up in an ice field=20 among ship wrecks until it sinks=20 into similar habits=20 of nothing saved.=20 ----------------------=20 080122A ------------=20 It might happen=20 that it comes down hard against everything=20 we used to believe.=20 That type of wavering=20 pummels the night=20 with new evasions=20 avoidant of sunrise.=20 The new morphine=20 might be dreams=20 melting the body=20 into purified discontent.=20 The worst dreams=20 are pleasant dreams of what we cannot be and cannot ever have.=20 We were compelled=20 into drab sequences=20 where normal is ruin=20 and ruin is normal. There are the lucky=20 leading by examples=20 that no one can follow but most want to try.=20 It was all that trying=20 that consumed us=20 during the time=20 we consumed others. The lifeless past=20 having had=20 and the stuffing=20 knocked out of it.=20 Teddy bears=20 without a picnic=20 rampage a night out=20 on a pitiful town.=20 Monumental errors=20 become the milestones=20 on plot lines charting absurd projects.=20 Wish you were mine=20 haunts stranger words=20 slapping others' faces=20 with greeting cards.=20 Secretly we know we never will=20 get past anything=20 so wall paper thin.=20 Respecting boundaries on which are scrawled actual truths=20 that no one dare say.=20 Do not confess=20 how you really feel=20 and never say why during interrogation.=20 Exactly correct answers=20 immediately hit a pause=20 on the walk away control then fumble fast forward.=20 Getting nowhere=20 followed by rewind=20 playing it again as if missed something.=20 The game has changed to mass infiltration=20 on playing fields and a murder of referees.=20 Last remaining play the coin slot=20 local slot machines play their bitter cherries.=20 Stay further away=20 from everything=20 being best before and long gone stale.=20 You become cravings for all the knowledge that comes at you=20 as fake news.=20 There we know=20 everything we can know about one and other=20 until it no longer matters.=20 ------------------------------- 180122A ------------=20 Two faced empties=20 and you can read a brand on the front=20 fine print on the back=20 label smile one side dark secrets back side. The turn around=20 into the details=20 where they list=20 endless precautions=20 side effects=20 and ingredients. Thank the makers=20 for telling you=20 you do not measure up to the high standards=20 they demand=20 for their products.=20 Knife goes in=20 from behind you=20 and you can feel it=20 carving at your own peel of packaging=20 as it digs down in.=20 The label comes off and everyone sees right through=20 your being no longer=20 and no more value than a bottle deposit.=20 Paper that was held=20 gets scraped away=20 and there is nothing=20 other than the disdain=20 of window dressing=20 that you cannot afford.=20 --------------------------=20 200122A ------------ Giving up=20 on the whole thing because it is reruns and commercial messages already obsolete=20 old ideas and habits. No pay off there in any of the plays chance made only wrong rules=20 and different game switches programs.=20 Channel drones=20 saturate space=20 inserted vain attempt amid vague clouds=20 models actual spread into vapour thin.=20 We climb down=20 from tree tops=20 carrying what fell from the sky=20 along a far reach distance of waves.=20 Washes out over us=20 from the towers=20 to the battlefields=20 processions of notes cascading across=20 jagged scars.=20 Helplessly watching another spin out=20 careening wildly out of control=20 to trash what remains of possible futures.=20 We look for magic among fragments=20 coming from wrecks trying to imagine what shapes and colours once meant.=20 ---------------=20 220122A ------------=20 The senses=20 and the mind=20 are never innocent. It would be so tragic=20 if they were that innocent.=20 Anything interesting=20 is far away=20 from real innocence.=20 Everything a process=20 trying to conceal=20 what was meant.=20 War always results=20 from crossing lines=20 into the truth.=20 Our diplomacy ends=20 in the dark=20 where deals are made.=20 I wanted you near=20 but that pushed you=20 very far away.=20 ----------------- First poems of 2022. For whatever reasons they did not come into being easi= ly, and rather than over writing and revising any of them anymore I feel th= e need to let them go. Once they are in "print" it is as if I have let them= go, and can move on from there to something else.