Imagination Burlesque Poems

Imagine those who are heading into Christmas,
Without a moral compass,
Now imagine that on mass,
For people who don't mow their grass,
Not just on one landmass,
Add in...

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Incessant noise fills up the void
In darkness with no direction
No words discerned
With few concerns
To he who is still waiting
Ingesting all that drips and falls
For the...

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"Sublime" 

Heaven’s on the dance floor
Incorrigible, she’s a rainbow
sublime's never subtle

(LadyLabyrinth / 2022)


“IMAGINATION” Belouis Some
https://youtu.be/VHEHw3ItEwg



just a little scribble
and a little wiggle...

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There was a time when despite regular bun fights,
Sexist attitudes,
Unrealistic demands by key players,
Money problems,
Drunkenness, 
And petty squabbles,
The end product,
That flashed across Cinema and TV...

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The day I had to force a smile,
For a moment  I was imbecile,
I had to  pretend just for a while,
Unable to walk; I...

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Juan (Johnnie) Avocado Seed
By George W. Clever-----15 September 2020

A migrant boy in California 
His only toys were avocado pits
Making castles at the Rancheria 
In the...

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Love is like ”oh sorry I forgot you by accident.” 
I just close my eyes without stress
It's the aching in my painful instability that just...

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The silence shushed the baron
claims slipped through the photo door
imagination or intimidation
the silky fox spreads on the floor

Sticky situation 
former lovers of brothels 
and whores
tell...

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They chew gums in compacted face,
Cheek-bones lining made-up skin;
They belong to the golden race,
Of foaming coke and shriveled gin.

They stare at you like you were...

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Rain made no apologies to sun
as it satiated a whetted appetite,
opined it was the right of nature
unconditionally given dispensation
by Mother Earth's nurturing favor
of life-giving creative...

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LIKE A LITTLE BOY IN THE CANDY STORE 
CHECKING OUT ALL THE CANDY 
A LITTLE SMILE ON HIS FACE 
THINKING LIFE IS DANDY 

DEVIL SITTING...

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From white to clear
It's clear flames have twins
The reddish orange
That starts from the ground up
Burning up
All it touches
From paper thin
To paper thin walls
To the elitus
Oh...

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One day I was passing from the street,
I saw a lady. She was died
And everyone cried, “O lord! Please send her back.”
Suddenly I thought myself...

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From “The Last Land”


A black season periled past into its own voice
As she straightened herself up and said:

	"Takes me deeply, of fungus lover mine,
Seeking me...

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From “The Last Land”


The years were fresh but the sea
Was filled with stomach cramps, and burning tips
	Against a psychic belly
The vibration of fishes
As they were...

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