Ernest Robles Poet Free verse

T H E T R I C K S T E R

T H E  T R I C K S T E R

i've been an old scientist
 for too many unmeaning deaths
had my weekly date with
 an ocean of razor-waves
 called 
anxiety |
 euphony if you get so far

C O M P L E T E 
     dubiety

	//call my maker subroutine
	StartExoComlinkCosmos();

... click.  "Hello my Maker."
        classical polylogs
  and cigarettes 
  i fed you before the stars
and heavens // inside my mind
making new worlds \\
 & to climb out of the pits 
   of our despaired hopes /monster
under the hair -dare|Already kissed
  
   T H E  T R I C K S T E R

:: 12-01-2016 ::

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Ernest Robles December 1, 2016 at 8:56 PM I really enjoy feedback. I appreciate your expended time too! I thank you for supporting poetry Sir. ~ Phillip