Brake Poems

Brake Lights

Riding a great dragon’s tail through the soaking wet darkness of the early morning,
Red, 
Tails and tails of red bending through the breathing stone as I inch closer to the labour camp,
Closer and closer to the sacrificial alter of Kronos, 
Where I hang my heart from his crooked scythe of time,
In exchange for small pieces

I Love You 2 Brake

I love you so much

I fear 

I dare sent not touch

Thee

I love you so much 

Just in case you are so brittle

I maybe you may brake 

And as you are 

To me 

The cream inside my cupcake

The frosting and icing as well

The one and only

Who rings my bell

All to hell

That is the how and why

I

Figment

I want to but I can’t
I should but I won’t 
I had it but I lost it
Who knew it’d be gone in the blink of an eye
Just as fast as it stopped by

As if it was some figment of my imagination 

Gone like those before
Broken when they left
Shattered heart turned comotose

I don’t want it but

Visit Me Not

Visit me not, never in my dreams
I felt myself smiling with laughter
The warmth, fluffy as cotton Candy,
Suddenly the law of attraction with a “bang” hit!
with a bit of trepidation, I felt claustrophobic.
when I open eyes so big questions rose as I frown,
the mind profligated to the peak.
Familiar surroundings as I pick,
A flamboyant breath out of

Apply the Brake

Apply the brake on thoughts vicious
Fall not to thrust of lust
Heart shrivels by acts pernicious 
Ego misdeeds unjust

Tender love God caress
Open hearts He does bless 
Let’s not His laws transgress

Our joy at stake
Apply the brake

17-December-2021
Quietus 

Hyundai Sonata Malfunctioning Brake Caliper Blues

tweaked to pass inspection broadcast on the double
(alternately titled snafu: ma bell heave hubble
vehicular repairs (prohibitive)
finds me bleary eyed stupefied
and countenance grizzled with prickly stubble
collapsed amidst virtual rubble).

Best sung courtesy rotten dull liver:red worst
after words which, I gotta quench mine thirst
whereby think Botox lips zipped and pursed
hence impossible linkedin mission Mary Jane
and Buster Brown kisser

Hyundai Sonata Malfunctioning Brake Caliper Blues

(alternately titled: ma bell heave hubble
vehicular repairs (prohibitive) 
finds me bleary eyed stupefied 
and countenance grizzled with prickly stubble 
collapsed amidst virtual rubble).

Best sung courtesy rotten dull liver:red worst
after words which, I gotta quench mine thirst
whereby think Botox lips zipped and pursed
hence impossible linkedin mission Mary Jane
and Buster Brown kisser darn it result socked
hermetically resigned,

Brake

Willows wheeze while traders weep
A head for softer shoulders grasped
Spread another bid too deep
On margin calling crumpled dreams collapsed

Umbrellas saved the follicles
While frozen feet alarmed by sudden cold
Observe the blaze advanced to diabolical
All paper perished, all future visions sold

Jackals trace the wall of worry
Dining on the furtive few
Until at last the feast of falling flurry
All

In Case You Need a Brake

Don't utilize stimulant,
  don't be intoxicated,
  unbeaten!
  Behave natural
  do poetry online ...

   Inflorescence?
   brand news ... poetry
   bears fruit hatches
   in the world...
  
   Eureka ...
   stimulates the mind,
   exercises the brain,
   employ

Reflecting the Brake From Back In the Day

Let bygones be bygones though bygones bite on
Blessed to have had good times it’s life it went wrong
though it hurts good memories
to the end they’ll always be 
my friends and never enemies 
mean the most I’ve ever meet

Maybe I had to blank it out cus moving on ain’t easy 
for along while comatose mind stumped

School Brake In

Uplift
My lift.

Smiling
Grinning.

Dialing
Dealing.

No trace
My ace.

Disgrace
My face.

No stares
Players.

Instrumental Brake

Let's see what we can do with this
the struggles all supposed to be in bliss,
we know that none of this we'll miss
once we're leaving for the promised land.
But then again it's close at hand
that you might play another band
tomorrow.
But oh - who cares 'bout what's to come
when what we need is not yet gone
and what

Spring Brake

What a grate dey it is
Sonny whether and awl
Let's wring in Spring Brake   
Thyme for fun, half a bawl.  

Cum on, let's get aweigh
and lei on the beech
reed books by the serf
sea and bee scene.

Wheel watch waives bye the peer
Whet hour feat and hour tows
Ewe just mite meat Mr. Write
Theirs a chants,

Brake Change

Rotors spinning 
Desentigration 
Gods kingdom 
Deceptive revelation 
Lies built - unto the throne 
Living without guilt 
Dying all alone. 
Callaper grinds 
Whatever she finds 
Like god throwing stones 
Brakes are broke 
No chance to show 
Vehicle now disabled 
Watching us go. 


~END~ 


February 22nd, 2008 

explanation: 

this is dedicated to my sharp bud Christopher T.

Loves Brake

LOVE’S  BRAKE               

Many are  by the night mice,
They eat you quietly like lice
Their pretence is just to  entice ...
They are by no means really nice

The farmer’s love for his hens:
Every time in and out the pens;
So often he

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