Fleece Poems

Matrix Fleece

Since they obtained the matrix fleece
Our fates were redesigned 
Although we didn’t ask for this
No purpose was defined
From human smell to robot dust
Is that a great escape?
What’s good for them, is bad for us
Back to the age of ape
And further on, through maze of time
And maybe backwards too 
What has become of us and why
I

Fleece Underwear

Welcome all you morally impaired 

Where men are men and the sheep are scared

Though I can't help but think 

How much you'd have to drink

To forget what many others dared

All I Need Is Peace

Care for me please
Cover me with fleece
Be my solid pillar
And my heart's healer
For all I need is peace

Golden Fleece

 One with the Universe, Drifting Quickly and Swiftly
 Trodding a Steed of Triumph, I Dazzle in Nobility
 Starry Eyed, I Blaze in Infernos of Gold
 Golden Fleece Forged, I'm a Heroic Soul
 A Golden Ballad for the Seven Seas
 Blazing Chariots Of Light, Upright Towards the Heavenlies
 From Earth to Jerusalem, a Solar Staff

A Fleece of Beauty

there was a sheep with wool black and white
whose peers thought him a horrible sight
but with a wild price increase
for his exotic, chic fleece
he was a rock star overnight



12/30/21

A Golden Fleece

Flickering sunbeams inking Autumn trees,
edge the leaves with ribbons of molten gold.
And raining confetti with every breeze;
leaves tumble to the ground as nights grow cold,
crafting crunchy mosaics to behold.

With rivulets of scarlet and cerise,
an ocean of color floods the landscape.
And as gilded leaves weave a golden fleece,
yellows get added to the ticker tape;
and Autumn's parade

Fleece Rave

. for public domain

Socrates died joyfully.
Although Justice did not win,
His voice rang truly in a world,
of so much gibberish and din.

Vengeance is mine, says the Lord,
Yours is all but Vanity,
but hold not that all Life is Nil,
for then you speak profanity.

Live well all that you believe,
prosper in your war and peace,
put to the pit the

Knight of the Golden Fleece

Weepers with hoods —
tear-stained, faceless.
Dirge monks with shields.

Knight of the golden fleece
on a slab in requiem.
The silent mouth of Cicero.

Fell in love with this funereal piece
— Tomb of Philippe Pot
with life-sized pleurants.

His hands steepled in prayer,
a lion in repose at his feet —
Grand Seneschal of Burgundy

9/28/2020
Tomb of Philippe Pot
Louvre Museum

Golden Fleece

Colchis’ golden fleece
To claim the throne of winter
On quest of coolness!



-February 02,  2019 Chattogram

With the Fleece Torn From a Fallen Suitor's Heart

With The Fleece Torn From A Fallen Suitor's Heart


Where were you, as cold winds ate these aging  bones,
away counting your wealth, your precious gemstones;
a marauding mist that surrounds its weakened host
tho' cherished, your heart remained as a fleeting ghost.

Life lesson learned, the weak become the prized prey.
Time says, the predator will someday have to

The Golden Fleece

Cherished gold
illuminating
eyes glint leaving emptiness

Fleece Quilt For Curious Stars

Gentle ripples float about his wheels,
searching inquisitive around spokes,
questioning apparent lack of motion,
now the little fish turn their backs
and swam back.
Eyes intrinsically profoundly fixated
on innermost thoughts, where loud
voices debate the time away in warm
orange evening glow, fleece quilt for 
curious stars
Ears catch finest nuances in vibration
inside, the soft rumble ebbs into loud
roar of high tide

Fleece

I will wounded you
Start running because i'm here
I will take your life
You won't sense any soreness
Until you discontinue

Fleece

Wool has been replaced by fleece;
It's cozy and it's cheap,
But employment must be high
For flocks of fluffy sheep.

Insurance

Insurance

first customer of day
sheep farmer needs life insurance.
fleecing begins early

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