Veracious vanity about victories over
veils shows vain values corrupted by
vicious volatile villains in hopes for
votive to vindicate,
Grossly gluttons gain grains over
gloomy groups of ghastly greiven gulls,
Foreign fighting by ferocious foes gets
fulfilled here by fat-headed fools
fulminating for their unknowing fatalities,
Deep dark derivatives of evil dance daily
drawing delusional dimwits to drown
devishly in damnation,
Multimedia manipulates millions
maliciously magnifying multitudes of
mass misguided many,
Local laws layover latitudes of laundered
logistics layering subliminal taxations
lowering lifestyles lived by the
Land of the Limited.
Categories:
fulminating, allusion, political, society,
Form: Alliteration
"Push!" the head is crowning.
I know you feel you're drowning.
The pain is excruciaiting.
Blood pressure is fulminating.
It's do or die, no time to cry.
"Pant!" the head is born.
Don't push now I warn.
Or you will be torn.
Baby wrapped up warm.
Crying the moment
you're born "Hush!"
Mamma's here my dear.
As I pass the bundle.
For mother to fondle.
A job well done.
Categories:
fulminating, baby, beautiful, birth,
Form: Verse
How scenic is phrenetic fantasy
While fulminating in the manic mind?
It's hidden in synaptic revelry,
Articulated, yes, but hard to find.
The minor absolution one demands
From higher born authority than self
Is often held by strangers in strange lands
Or brazen, raisin boxes on the shelf.
The madness of the mad though sad is not
Without a nod transcendent, in a way;
Which forces Joyce to ponder over plot
And not which punctuation to display.
Now take your time and read Ulysses first,
Before the Wake of Finnegan is shown;
For Finnegan becomes eternal thirst
Where cognitive resolve remains unknown.
Now bitter battles still are fought with fire
In hallowed halls of higher learning fame
Where academic's fight with fierce desire
To elevate James Joyce's brilliant name.
Finnegan's Wake can make a man go mad;
Incomprehensible at best some say.
Such genius has a way of causing sad
Reverberations all along the way.
So read a Portrait of the Artist first
Then add Ulysses if you have the time.
But Finnegan's Wake? Unquenchable thirst!
A book to blow your brain and bind your mind.
Categories:
fulminating, on writing and words,
Form: Iambic Pentameter