Best Dismember Poems
whether bound and dragged
behind a pick-up
‘til limbs slowly dismember
or shackled hand and foot
then tossed unsecured
into the back of a rolling
makeshift coffin
whether judge, jury or executioner
all don the same hat
and fancy themselves a God
and your only crime was to exist
in pigmentation unlike their own
let us not forget our tears
our laughter, our blood
our date with mortality
these common threads
that bind us
Maybe I feel sorry for;
The amongst us thieves;
The ones who give to us;
But don't ever receive.
Maybe beggars can't be choosers;
Like lovers amongst the abusers;
That's a game I refuse to play:
Before they roll the dice, they make you pay.
You call us versions of Robin Hood;
Just like I felt you would.
Maybe you're just one of the outlaws:
Fate tied to a string of lies.
You unravel at the revelation of flaws;
Only your internal demons remember;
How your body loves to dismember;
The spirit lodged somewhere within.
Now lost to the top that spins;
Make a promise to fate;
Hoping that your intentions will relate;
Why do you take a chance on nothing?
Weren't you were promised something?
I really don't have the answer.
I've been begging the question;
Using my life as a form of detention.
From the dawn of the phoenix;
To the dust to dust amongst the ashes;
After another one of our car crashes;
Still the flames rise up and swallow us.
All the leaders make us follow;
And I don't know of a reason why;
We get back up again and try;
I don't know why you don't make me cry.
Remember that embers
that fade in November
May burn through the days [daze]
that dismember[s] December
One light, I was out panting the clown red when I met a Sadie from Francis who I found to be quiet subtractive. It was apparel she thought I was distracted two because she ted, “Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir?” To witch I supplied "You can let your coucher I due.”
Sew, we dove to a rotel and wented a womb and that’s where it all rent wong. I dimply could NOT maintain my direction! I even deported to taking two extra-length Niagras butt no lice! My ergo was scattered to say the piece, although she was quiet patent with me at second, basking, “Comment allez-vous, mon ami?” I dancered, "Not very bien, mon cherry, déjà vu?"
Swell cokes, let me sell ya, she was so beset and vivid it took a few momentums for her to apply. FINALITY she basked (In broken England) “Deja who? Who is Déjà and what the PLUCK has Vu got to do with the price of a flea on a panda in Angina?”
To take a short story long, she got it up, put her clothes back off and resorted, “Au revoir, tu salopard!”
"Salopardon madamit? Did you dust ball me a dastard?" She had the VERVE to say: ”If the necker shrinks, then bare it, and your pepper sure did slink and you better relieve THAT, you old pool!”
Whelp, I won’t go into any moor of the sorted retails here. Needles to hay, I will sever foreskin that incidental and will always dismember that humilitating tight
I depose one gives and sperms…
Translations:
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? – Do you want to sleep with me tonight?
Comment allez-vous, mon ami? – How are you doing my friend?
Tres bein, et vous? - Very good, and you?
Mon cher - My dear
Au revior, tu salopard – Goodbye, you bastard
The lustrous surface of your sea is
urging me to drown in its intriguing blue.
Afraid to go further, I stand hesitantly at
your mysterious shore, yet allowing your
tides to lick my soul!
Your waves grow in me rapidly,
clogging the flow of my breathing!
I hark keenly to the whispers of the cowries
wishing to unfold the secrets of your
inapproachable depths!
In my dreams, I invade that misty
portion of you, dismember it into
crystal clear droplets which
permit me to see through the secretive
fabric of you, to transfigure fractioned
doubts into certainties…
Your heart, edged in mysterious sweetness
becomes the center of gravity,
drawing the straying grains of my
Being into its infinite grip …
And I so wrapped up in this ageless
shawl of sadness find a refuge in this
turmoil of tussling
emotions to elude a devious stillness..
In the funky train,
All the hoo-ha-noisy end in fisticuff;
As the crumpled greenback hand-out cough,
The law has nothing to handcuff,
Maneuvering on the sloppy storey hill
A frantic dance of dead-drunk crazy masquerade;
Man-handling the dare-devil by weary drenched soaked in
talisman man,
Springs from a ream hole in the floor
Hand-shuffling on long iron pole gear,
Wrestling with reckless white knuckles of steering wheel;
A nipple for torch-light knob looking tough headlamps,
A bare-face speedometer, a mare decor;
Rear is bare, except fanning out putrid fart in
defecating vulva;
And a pumping brake failure refused to catch,
Disaster looms down a glitch away,
Marijuana induced braggarts, bang at the battered dent
body;
All acted in the climatic anti-climax role in the tragic
play,
As horn and side mirrors, villains make do,
Ghastly farewell garland to stranded passengers on
departure;
Welcome to hellish shore of grimacing dismember carcasses,
From the extinct scratched my backside please dense
Bolekaja view,
Stigmatized masses muck arranged tight,
File in wooden slavery mule;
And the pompous promise land looks a light years away,
Now on the garish cold rusted cut steel,
Buttocks crammed on planks for seats;
Knees folded to gangrene stroke roost,
Pillaged and pilloried, rasped and gasped for a slice bread
of life,
Staled sweats seeped and poured decayed stench on forms;
***** squeezed queued on narrow alley,
Romancing buttocks swell sips to bursting through;
And the lushing rhythmic beating drum
Re-enters lock and brake,
Dilepa dilepa dilepa duro nube o!
Omokunrin kan ti daran nube o!
Ofowo kanmi loyan me solo!
ofowo kanmi nidi me solo!
Toku toku lona nkan boyi o!
Komo ipe kolokolo lahere wa!
What sort of life
Is taken away
Without a word
Without a say
From a life unknown
Unsewn to her side
Just left to slide
Into an unknown tomb
Ripped from the womb
That lies empty
Surrounded by plenty
Of long, happy lives
So we strive
To burn our hurt, our rage
Turn over another page
And move on from the grief
Spilt out from that brief
Elapse of time
But I don’t feel fine,
Or know how to remember
How to dismember
This event from my mind
And I yearn to find
A memory to create
And abate
These feelings that I’ve left you alone
On your own
With no love surrounding you
No future to renew
No reality born
Just torn
From our empty lives
I’m so sorry (I will never forget you)
i am the salt of the earth and the ocean
i am the light that shines from within
the inner cries behind facial emotions
the darkness that is covered in skin
i comprehend the appearance of freedom
though i am chained to this earth
i accept the mistakes of edom
and understand my own worth
i am a man in need of compassion
just like any who filled his challice
but my love runs thin like rations
and ive thrown virtue over the ballast
my eyes swing low in the presence of a smile
and ears ring numb to a laugh
i havent the endurance to run deceptions mile
nor the energy to last
the light goes into submission
and the darkness smothers the land
evil comes out of submission
and begins to reach out its hand
it comforts carress and consoles
it puts the mind and body at ease
then it takes over in total control
and kills like a malignant desease
it works its way thought the canvas of life
and disfigures the art that has been laid
like the reavers who waunder the night
they destroy everything made
watchers.... they gaze with envy
as the fallen plunder the earth
the hearts of many become empty
as the battle begins for the turf
they possesse and dismember ...
the body of the humankind
they erase what we remember
over the ages of time
they manipulate truth....
by the twist of a word and the tongue
and all that was ever accomplished
was demolished before it it ever begun
but time is a constant and never ceases to flow
what we forget in time only time again can bestow
Justice for all, equal rights for everyone,
A world where no one is marginalized or shunned,
Where all are treated with respect and love,
A world where our differences are celebrated above.
No longer shall we discriminate,
Or allow prejudice to seal someone's fate,
We must stand together and fight for what is right,
To bring an end to hatred and unite.
Color, race, creed or gender,
Should never be a cause for dismember,
Our humanity and respect for each other,
Should always remain the constant hallmark of our culture.
We were all created equal and free,
And our basic human rights must be guaranteed,
The right to life, liberty, and equality,
Must be upheld, even in the face of adversity.
May our voices be heard,
As we speak out against injustice and world,
May we stand firm in our call for equality,
And build a world where love is the only reality.
A Chantage
Extortion matters change the air to ice
The price of blackmail and betrayal
A heavy spice served up with delight
Wife and friend in bed together
Not playing cards or knitting sweaters
Things could be worse
I’m happy to find them first
Not in reverse
My mistress and I found in bed
Not reading books but doing each other
Now that’s a different matter!
And takes another course… not in divorce
My wife, who’s French, has quite the temper
And thinks along the lines, she should dismember
Instead of losing money in this dubious matter
My head’s served up on a silver platter
Feb 6
I SAW YOUR PICTURE AND COULDNT HELP
BUT NOTICE YOUR FEARFUL EYES
I FELT THE NEED TO COMFORT YOU
AND DISMEMBER YOUR DISGUISE
I KNEW I HAD TO TAKE YOU IN
AND GIVE YOU HOPE AND LOVE
WHEN I WENT TO PICK YOU UP
I KNEW YOU WERE THE ONE
I AM SO EXCITED TO BOND WITH YOU
AND ITS ONLY JUST BEGUN
YOU HAD A HARD LIFE JUST LIKE MINE
YOU WERE NOT TREATED RIGHT
SO I MEAN THIS WHEN I SAY
TOGETHER WE WILL FIGHT
AND LIVE THE LIFE WE BOTH DESERVE
TO SLEEP IN PEACE AT NIGHT..
TO COWBOY..MY RESCUE DOG
XXS
Boggled is the mind
Where we stand is anti
Is shine proof
Need not to check off
But dismember the anti
with anatomic
Of words from the guru
no one should place a label
on who is more wrong or correct.
Review the annals of history
Murder upon murder you'll see
Start with Adam and Eve's son, Cain
Who murdered his brother Abel in vain
Then there's Moses, the saintly lawgiver
Who murdered an Egyptian taskmaster and shivered
The greatest of playwrights, Shakespeare, didn't hedge his bets
He wrote of murder in 'Julius Caesar,' 'Macbeth' and 'Romeo & Juliet'
What of Abe Lincoln's assassin, Mr. John Wilkes Booth?
His name lives all these years later, verily and forsooth
There's Lee Harvey Oswald, shot JFK -- ended Camelot
Else his name wouldn't be worth a pee in a pot
Can't forget the serial killers, whose souls are damned:
Richard Speck, John Wayne Gacy, Son of Sam
Not to mention the 'iconic' socialists you all know:
Lenin, Stalin, Hitler, Mao, and Idi Amin also
In this century you don't have to rack your brain
We've had Osama bin Laden, Bashar Assad, Sadam Hussein...
As for 'professionals,' Bonnie & Clyde are your bank robbers
And how about ('Scarface') Al Capone for a celebrity mobster?
So, you want your name to be ever remembered?
Just commit a few murders: Behead and dismember!
Lie to me
Look me in my face and tell me the things my ears need to hear in order to convince my mind that my body's not being taken advantage of.
Lie to me with the words in your eyes that tell me I can trust you.
Trust you not to stay but always to come back.
Lie to me with the carress of your body that makes me believe that this is something,
it never was and never will be.
Never will your actions match your intent.
Your intent to break down my barriers , climb inside the wall of my ambition, and dismember the conventions of my essence.
Do you know the truth anymore?
I think you might be as lost as me, on black satin sheets wondering "what am I Doing here?"
What are you doing here
In my bed, in my house,
Do you lie to her too?
Do you come here to find yourself or escape your mind?
Suffocating lies meant to pacify and subdue the conscious mind telling you your worth more
Your Worth more than thick thighs and low expectations
Pick your head up Queen
Hear the Truth
Beautiful, how we burn, sweet, how we scream, horizon, what we build, look at it now, is falling
down, dead less feelings covering mental capacity, dying to build up a wall were the enemy will
not cross, but a lifetime is not enough for the work we desire, i love the way you scream to me,
but i feel i want to destroy you, dismember you and bury your remains, ashes? Sympathy walks
with me and ha no meaning, i don't need sympathy, not today, not morrow, not again, is not i
will but i must, is not my game but im playing still, the hater of the agony will back off before I
explode, inside a system, what system? No, i can't understand what is going on, help us! Not
tonight, not today, sun becomes dark while the moon freezes the heavens with cold
embracement, is gone, trought the tomb of our parents, but i was told another story, does it
change history? Help! I need help here, im lost and i don't understand this hell, can't open my
eyes but the light is making e blind, i don't see trought the hollow bottle but i know there's some
one on the other side, confusion swallows a mind of horror, is here, is now, is later, were is the
throne of hades! Were is crecious! Give us back our soul, but who fought alongside me, i don't
know, place help me now, please explain to me what the world never seen, give me everything,
but leave me poor, i want to die here, but please help me run, away, were the sun will not burn,
were the moon will not freeze, hell is light, haven is lighter, but i want hell a place i can rest in
freedom, but heaven is lighter were the eternity seems coldly calm in bliss, freedom is spread
on agony, i don't understand this, either do you, how do i see when my eyes are sewed by the
enemy, how do i scream when my voice is acid burned, how do i hear when all i know is an
eternal scream, but i still know what happen to the world we once knew...