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The Dream Broker

Treasury of candles
imagined reawakening the exemplars who campaigns
their coalescing.

Prayer resurrecting
unkept promises that fault mistiness veils of affections 
deeply confessed.

Sweetly progressed
a sinless tinkering of ifs and or buts, realizing an
overdue quietus.

Deja vu changes us,
with sweeping preparations from make-ups to do-overs and cuts to
that's a wrap.

Formats gap
of not to be awry and to prefer an alternate perspective

Categories: broker, allusion, blessing, destiny, dream,
Form: Other

Ode To Broker

I grope gossips
and chamois if chargrin
and sense like there is forlorn
and there is gruff and chide
oh! if love be a centre
of human life and existence
why call for cracks and grudges?
why profane like a night waves?
can it behold to make excuses?
to haunt and hallow ever?
what contagion is a nightmare contempt?
what conspiracy and blue contest?
what went wrong

Categories: broker, love,
Form: Ode

The Sun Rises On a Crisis

The dazzling sun outside on the rise
The doctor through his teeth lies
Cause of death, a newly crowned virus
Making fools of the best of us

They know little; we know a little less
Whatever got us into this fine mess?
A dysfunctional health system gone awry
Our people, in the sun, to fry

The ruling class to the rescue quick
To broker

Categories: broker, 12th grade, africa, corruption,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Beleaguered Brussels Broker

Bonjour, 
              Banque de 
              Bruxelles...

Bonjour, 
beautiful 
Betty!

               Benjamin

Categories: broker, money,
Form: Alliteration

The Spiritual Broker

They fall over themselves
Rush to tap on the blessing
Urged on by the holy man

Wallets are turned out
Blessings are decreed
Souls upturned await

They study not the word
Preacher has a direct line
To the creator and maker



#Luis 2017

Categories: broker, faith, religion, satire,
Form: Blank verse

To You My Heart Broker

To you my heart broker
You force my eyes to rain tears
And pains uneasy for my heart to endure
I can't hang in with this disloyalty of yours
Since You cultivate an avenging soul
That won't forgive your misdeeds.

You manufacture a hatred 
In my heart to never trust anyone
I will hate love
And bury all love affections in my sad

Categories: broker, america,
Form: I do not know?

Burnt Verse: the Fiction-Broker

While planning which sermons to miss
the fiction-broker static lies
atop a pine-strewn precipice,
his peristalsis boiling skies.

The tumult teething down beneath
the fiction-broker's solvent sighs
concerns the crumbled ashen wreath,
whose burning so the priest denies.

As lanterns light procession tips
sadistic laughs combine with cries;
the fiction-broker slurps his lips
at thoughts of those he does despise.

Categories: broker, allusion, character, death, environment,
Form: Verse

Wall Street Stork Broker

I came to this world as Flinthead and departed as Openbill

                                  I was a Wall Street Stork Broker

Categories: broker, death,
Form: Epitaph