Listen
Can you hear the ink think
From though to pen
Growing thin
Drowning out the suffering
The plaster patches
Until nothing else matter's
But the tatters
Battered by epilogues
Of chapter's
For the here and after
The laughter drop's
On baby cots
And fun fair wheel's
The truth begot
To exclude the pitfalls
Wondering hurts
Precious be the ink
The paper awaits
From the brain to the strokes
We learned at school
Where foolish children
Forced to write
Had to wait
Till many a years after
To find there voice
Epilogues of skinheads amuse the damned
Eclipsed by innuendos of hatred
Vigilant they tread in sovereign flocks
By way of death they will strip us naked
In our absence zany remarks surface
Hidden by indefinite philosophies
Foolish they swarm the emerald candles
Worshiping the fathers of hypocrisy
Conquer or perish we must
To survive humanity's wrath
Lend a hand Glasgow would not
Distraught we sought immune paths
Honor us by opulent memories
Waste not our exuberant energy
Peruse the literary discourse; illusion from reality divorce
Objective criticism with conscientious rigor your tour de force
Educate yourself on each antiquated style and archaic source
Train your enterprising eyes, every truism endorse and apt allegory reinforce
Recon the lexicon for cultural anomalies and idiosyncratic expressions
Your probity use to underscore trite confessions and trivial regressions
Peel away each banal artifice; to the arrogant that hauteur grant no concessions
Audit the amateur-shadow poets, showering disapproval on their indiscretions
Lacquer and emboss the verses that with creativity and innovation bridge the generational divide
Attentively nourish the nuances and imbibe the endearing witicisms that will abide
Careen through the light poems; cavort through each limerick; caress every soliloquy in stride
Enshrine the masterpieces with laudatory epilogues; let their inspiration your literary path forever guide
Rare reports about authentic beauty remain filed in a sacred mental safe,
California's most modest brunette was extravagant and brilliant in the sincerest way,
Our introduction was an epic page from a divine stage,
Modern moments without her loveliness leave dwindling aspirations of her bliss given to
those fortunate to be rewarded the precise kiss,
Destiny provided a suspenseful twist,
Another romantic antic and slap on the wrist,
Authentic optimists never lose confidence when they shoot and miss,
More epic epilogues inspired by your loveliness.