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"The Odyssey of We are Centre"



Where does he come through 
with his fishing lines?
Casting off metaphors
worms of vitriol
hooked and dipped,
he’s so green backed  
rolling in grandiose 
self published flack
unhip and seasoned 
with his tart rye 
swallowed for kicks
pulling deep wisdom
from his shallow
back pocket where
he keeps his pride 
of place safe,
pulls it forth 
with a flourish, 
the most current
colourful topic,
how ironic,
"The Odyssey of 
We are Centre",
his certified credential 
from the wallet of his
all knowing mind
all seeing eyes
sarcastic smile,
blinking, 
I’m a king pin 
he scrolls all his 
myopic blinds,
fingers touching
lines on the blue screen,
pointing at this one
and that one,
he’s the town crier,
then when all is
put to bed,
he’s commuting 
slowly on his own 
shadow ride
into light 
bareback,
twirling his 
lasso,
the Mole
waves
and 
smiles;
The astute reader 
laughs
and wonders
all the while, 
watching him
as his Odyssey
is drawn into his
"Centre of We Are" 
anti-clockwise,
vacuum sucked
and sealed for sanitation 
and how thoughtful,
for the safety purposes 
of others, mind you
enough holes allowed
to sprinkle all his 
other sunny devotions,
sisters and brothers,
the devotees drinking 
holy spirits
spare the 
contaminated water,
he accepts tithes
in all his dry 
open boxes
counting "here-here!"
from sunny daffodils
who thrive on planting 
sweet smelling roses 
while tramping
on shadows with 
their golden shovels
and throwing 
sweet n sour
candy coated
javelin spears 
to crack jokes
at other's 
metaphorical 
long and short 
stemmed posies,
for some light,
while they 
ride unicorns and
skip double dutch
with rainbows,
He touts he’s Moses 
with his paperback
independent
unprofitable
online gropers,
Parting waters 
and cheeks...
chocolate starfish
for smiling;

She winks,
He bellows,

“What fresh hell is this?”

Just like all the others
he’s a moth
he smiles at his own
reflection in his words
while uploading,
he doesn't want to 
get too close

he’s looking for 
the Light -

he’s transforming 
slowly

(LadyLabyrinth/2020)




"Butterfly Caught" / Massive Attack
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Chocolate Starfish..."Don't Play God"






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