Best Freaks Poems
Two Freaks
Two freaks sat by the side of the road.
Ostracized by all their kin.
People laughed as they passed by;
At the very sight of them.
One was twisted in body and soul;
With hair like a dandelion.
The other sat quoting sonnets of old;
He was quite diseased of mind.
One had hands that were crooked and gnarled.
The other the face of a child.
One ate grass like the beast that he was;
and murmured and groaned and growled.
The other put violets in his hair;
And swore to be good and kind.
To Pray to God and remember those;
Society left behind.
He quoted Longfellow, Shakespeare too,
Matthew, Luke and Paul.
The other wallowed in the mud.
And didn't care at all.
And so they lived by the side of the road;
With so much valor and poise.
One fool making love to life.
The other making noise.
Then came a day when folks didn't laugh.
They came with ropes and guns.
And did what seems and awful thing,
But a thing that had to be done.
For in this weird, unhappy world;
It is a sin to sing.
They murdered the gentle poet,
And crowned the Monster king.
we do it all
make love on the wall
we have a ball
things we do
i tell you
thinking it gets me off quick
and make me weak
you can bet
we're
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SEX FREAKS
You and I
are both freaks
you think you are better
at hiding it...
We don't choose
to be freaks
they choose us
we are freaks of society...
My ebony dream hym
it's weird we are friends
maybe we are just freaks
that found each other...
We are tattooed
to each other
never having a minutes peace
unless we freak with each other...
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Written December 29, 2013
You don't see me
You see her silhouetted by the vapor
My hands all over
She's an introverted now and later
You can build a wall
Before you fall
But I'd give up
When the wall will fall
I'll be waiting here
Plein de plaisir
In your snatch fits pleasure
Broom-shaped pleasure, even better
Like politicians
Spilling oil on the wonderland
The sun will fall
The moon will rise, the freaks come out at night
Native tongues and foreign lands
Leave me handcuffed to the night stand
You can build a wall
Before you fall
But I'd give up
When the wall will fall
I'll be waiting here
Plein de plaisir
A mirror to my future, a reflection to my desire,
Wrapped up in ribbons, red blazes of erotic fire.
Upon skin so soft, thread of skill gently weave,
Tied to the headboard, surrender, I can not leave.
Surrounded by darkness, blindfolded to it all
Falling deeper and deeper, catch me as I fall
Screams of pure pleasure, screams of perfect pain
Guide me in this darkness, my master of domain
Soft touches tickle, hard touches excite
Where do you go when I am blind to sight
Heat upon my flesh like a thousand candles dance
Flushed red cheeks, rewarded by romance
Enter slowly and easy, exiling demons from the past
Needing more than minutes, make the hours last
Colors flash inside my head, the deeper that you get
Drink me up, sip me slow, taste my blood and my sweat
Take from me these moans, this pleasure, my sacrifice
On nights of uncontrolled emotions naughty equates nice
Each beat is bolder than the last, each beat a melody
As we reach the stars tonight, let love shine all over me
To the freaks and the goners
I say we raise a glass
To the lonelies and the loners
The weirdos and outcasts
To us freaks, the ones who still stand,
The ones who no matter what,
Never say "I can't"
To the ones who sit alone at lunch, the ones with no friends
The ones who never give up
Who know it's not the end
To the cast downs and broken hearted,
The beaten and the bruised
The ones who think they're ugly,
And will never know the truth
The ones witch aching chests
The ones who know it's okay to cry
The ones who stand alone
And believe all the lies
A crazed, dazed unexplained side show that freaks. What did we just do? Who knew, the few true, would prove to be me; and you? In shape we fit to form; like the shoe. In step we go toe to toe. As we set sail off the dock we began to row. From here to Tim buck two, the news has been spread. A wire fed buzz, music stuck inside your head. Without reason or cause. Lost in frenzy of locked jaws. The channel is the change. No home out on the range. Supernatural reaction of self satisfaction. It's dog eat dog in this life form contraption. Unable to define the infinite. The string cheese is an incident. Leaving a lasting impression as people come and go. Fair is the weather my friend, I'll see you at the show. It's no holds bar, a fight to the death. If your waiting for the miracle, I wouldn't waste a breath. I creep on stealth; I'm light on my feet. To avoid the contact, with the stranger on streets. A taco truck drives by and the fire engine sounds. I light up a smoke and out come the hounds. The city is the life and this is how we live. Another day another dollar, homeless asking us to give. The sites that we see, as we tour this. We are just visiting this life like a tourist. An excursion; short lived like a fur-low. It's suggested that we go with the flow. We make the most of the little things we appreciate. Make room for the love and weed out the hate. A master of disaster in this episode or chapter. Another piece to the puzzle that ends happily ever after. We flock towards the it crowd. To be a somebody who's proud. Egotistical tendencies close the mind. Open your hearts and who knows what you'll find. As the world turns, our wheels keep spinning. We learn from our mistakes. This is only the beginning. It's not easy to explain; this may last day or even weeks. It's a crazed, dazed, unexplained side show that freaks.
Ashes to transcendence mid infested holy waters
naught bearing ascertained compassionate divinity,
mad puppet masters fleecing wings in lieu of
ceremoniously exorcised influential malignancy
at the right hand of almightily held hallucinations
strapped over barrels & sanctimoniously flogged,
no show of mercy notwithstanding devoted defenses,
residing within sacredly inventive corrupt corporations
embezzling enterprising riches' dutiful abstractions,
bless them Father for they woefully neglected
the word of all gods' intent and persuasions, serving
no higher purpose than to gild collective repositories
of sinfully en-massed wealth in the name of religion
and the sacrificed blood of Jesus' crucified convictions
written upon coveted covenants' ingrained biblical bluffs,
struck settling false witnesses' far-side excised stonework
freaks my dawgs at?
one kiss at a time
in their proper places
stringing my heart along...
one kiss at a time
for improper duration
stringing my heart along...
unknown whereabouts
for improper duration
in their proper places
stringing my heart along...
freaks my dawgs at?
I am freak
Proud to be freak
That can be to others greek
With an invisible ink
I creatively paint
With an invisible world I draw a link
With the world in which most people faint
I am a freak
Allowed to say it
Loud my words pray it
We're freaks
We enter the scary, reluctant world that's obscure
We take peeks
We enter the spiritual world
Where people feel insecure
Our soul seeks
Sour and insipid taste of life with words
Heals
even making it more sweet and pure
glittering gold crosses
adorning muscled, tanned bodies
endlessly liposuctioned into Versace
worshipping the almighty dollar
as they cruise the golden boulevard
disciples of Bentley and Rolls
paying lip service to the lord
with collagen smiles
gracing plastic personas
attending parties in mansions
of champagne pools
served cocaine hor d'oeuvres
Hollywood freaks
housed in elegance
furnished by fantasy
friendships built on lure
reputations a headline
image a status symbol
marriages made in Vegas heaven
Elvis holds the key
to Graceland
divorces like seven elevens
dotting every corner
littering the landscape
with strewn lives
broken families and values
throw away children
interchangeable, designer
values learned upon Hollywood's stage
too rich, too famous
brilliant birthright or ultimate demise
see Paris smile
oozing techno melodies
enhanced vibrations
for adoring consumption
preparing to tousle on silken sheets
taped erotica, enjoyed and outrageous
sensationalism sold and eaten whole
triviality for the world to eat up
fodder for the eyes and mind
narcotic of unfulfilled aspirations
of the young and easily beguiled
rap kings with wordy crowns
in bullet proof vests
turf wars fed silvery bullets
embellished and devoured
anti-establishment encouraged
women bartered, raped in words
advocated sentiments
that churn within little minds
arise, listen to the lies
hidden within a P Diddy smile
as body guards wade through the fray
protecting the now for an uncertain future
fooled, seduced by ironic images
distorted for our entertainment
Hollywood freaks
proving that all that glitters
is not truly gold!
an invalid
an invital
cast a clearing on
could not only part a sea,
but more likely the trees
big bad mountain splitter
clear a path for me please
hid away in slums of heaven
formed a gang of impressionable heads
fools didn't know that they were dead
but cried to the pain of phantom wings
sunset diver
karmic debt collect
hunting me down for
great crimes than might exist punishments for
though no one ever said
that gods weren't creative
an invalid
an inculpable
voodoo dolls
voodoo dolls
with voodoo minds
and time after time
are oh so willing
to prick themselves with any old needle and pin
drawing in...
Some of us are freaks
Some of us are less so
Some of us are geeks
With names like Fark or Bezlo.
Some have winning streaks
Lots of us are losers
Some of us have beaks
Three of us are Hoosiers.
Some of us are kooks
And misfit aberrations
The lucky ones are flukes
Beloved in our nations.
Supposing we are rich
We get to be "eccentrics"
But poor, without a stitch,
We're cranks and lunatics.
Some of us are weirdos
We're oddballs and we're qu**r
We perform our concertos
And then we're out of here.
"Freaks is from my collection
DAISY ZOO AND OTHER PUNK-ASS NONSENSE
(Duck's-foot Tree Productions, 2016) limited to 100 copies,
20 signed deluxe with variant cover and color title page.
some its a trun on
just feet alone
they see and get weak
theyer call
FEET SEX FREAKS
One of the most conceited couple complained then conceded
On a compromise which comprised of all the things left unspoken,
While comprehension and codependence due to run rampant.