Trying to express horrifically unsavoury and odious acts of heinousness,
such unspeakable repugnant opprobrium packed with horrendousness
is a test stacked with specific unfavourable hopeless stress,
seen a crying fuzz of the weakened redundant mental mess.
You will find,
when telling of the mad,
you're unkind,
and seemingly bad.
People will treat you insanely s*it,
but insanity is you when you tell of it,
in short: if the stories are mad
and the people in them are mad
but nobody knows they are mad
when telling others you look mad
*because sometimes the simple words
better the poetry
with regards to simple minded herds,
that's what life is showing me
Categories:
heinousness, humor, irony, people, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
I pointed to a bird; flying to leave- And I think:
The swim I was most in was you, gladly.
And He thinks: Until the eyelashes, came,
of the unknown, I way my path around.
Words of a god: this door must remain close!
I touched your bottom across my hands,
moving sand to the little constructors of your
Freedom.
On the embark upon a valley:
Chove me a Nest,
Crave me a Rest.
This door must remain close.
Open the door, under the cosmos,
Sky Village of artificial Dark,
like the light Creed in our glass eyes.
On our heinousness path can we weight such heft?
Categories:
heinousness, absence, conflict, confusion, dark,
Form: Alliteration
Gone!
Taken in the night
Stolen, stripped, usurped
What word could describe this treachery
Oh Yes, the warnings came
But I never considered the possibility
That it could be lost while held so tight
Even as I closed my eyes it was there
The thief, I'm sure, is most pleased
How cruel can one stranger be
How cruel of life
That other wise I wouldn't know
If not for when I stand
My back and knees say so
There are those I suspect of this heinousness
The new kids at work, it seems
With all the pep that I once possessed
Surely it was them!
But could it be, my own children?
After all, They did at first insist
With their music screaming
And me complaining
Turn it down, It's too loud!
Where is that wisdom that I've heard
That comes from all the things we've seen
Foul! this thief made off with that
I'm just as simple as I ever been
Except, now I don't recover as well
From slips and trips and stairs and steps
And I hear it's only going to get worse
Say the folks that had warned me first
And as for the years I watch
Will keep on coming
Just like a thief
Categories:
heinousness, age,
Form: Free verse
A battle between two worlds,
More than words can hold,
The kill is more than it can fill,
And it seems to never come to a standstill.
There stands a world of her own,
She was exposed to otherwise, than which was known,
Not that it wasnt realised,
But, she thought she wouldnt be penalised.
Lay beneath somewhere,
A hidden truth, beware,
She stands still against the current
Wraped in her experiences,
Clouded by her own frequencies,
But, she still looks at them with calm fierceness,
As they stand still with their heinousness.
Categories:
heinousness, people,
Form: ABC
I goggled my powered screen
And saw venom founded smiling faces
I watched tongues dance in deceit
And there chameleon lips
Bounced and marched to this ignominy.
They propagate their obvious robbery
With unconvincing window-dress
And celebrates their heinousness
By camoflagging this mist-free fraud
Jaw agape,on my tongue a sweet liquid descend.
What is this they've given life?
That enveloped the day in darkness
Mere anarchy, cut loose eventually
By these sheep skinned wolves
We afore-elected in ignorance.
To hold on; they turn their bloody self.
Alas! our screams reach not a drum
But their whispers fill all ears.
The decision we strenuously made
With the lines adorning our thumbs
Has been quashed by these gangsters,
And to their mercy our future lies.
Lisabi, Oronna, where lies your eyes
Obanta et al, why remain so muted
And watch them deface
Your hard founded land.
Categories:
heinousness, people, places, sad, social,
Form: Free verse