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open
spaces
made me brighten with possibility;
always I'd climb toward a further view;
the fence, the apple tree,
the garage and even a church belfry
or two
I'd read comic-books,
magazines and short-stories;
ripened fruit of a higher tree;
raising me up from these low
places where I still wait and see...
as if a writers voice is heard
from some great place beyond,
voicing a worldly view from up above
these places inside I never knew...
later, weary with looking someone other than,
janus-faced without but within,
I'd write poems reaching past
my little life of
constant yearning
burning with voyeuristic words
watching as stars
loving the breech of night
wishing they were too,
looking from a further place
that sees from a deeper, from a farther
immaterial view; where nothing means anything,
out of sight,
beyond this gravity we're always falling to...
Heartless people
As I thought about my heartless individuality
And raised an unanswered question
Do these people pretend?
Do these pretend love?
How could they love me in a day and hate me in another?
How could they injure but not heal
How could they pass and never say hi?
Why would they pretend love?
Why can’t they say the word?
What are they compared to who they pretend to be?
Why do they cause me to cry, cause me to feel unloved?
Why cant they look deeper?
How could they have a heart?
Why in the most precious day to me
They never do what I want?
What I want
What I desire!
Why can’t they listen to my wishes?
How could they ignore my calls?
What are they?
What are they to humanity…
it's forbidden for me to love
yet thoughts light on me like a dove
with hell fire beaconing me to fly away
yet my soul welcomes sweet ideals to stay
don't go away; stay
in my arms
sway to songs
written so long ago
but ancient ears listen
and spread rumors to eyes that glisten
how hungry are those that wait
who's hearts become filled with hate
and malice intended for the sake of hate
that causes worlds to shake
and feet to slip into fiery lake
dragged down by those forsaken
those from whom love was taken
they open our mouths and feed us hate
the sweetness of love has left
the bitterest taste
true repentance reveals our mistake
safety of life and sanity at stake
from whom love may requires
our life take
Form:
Shine on you crazy diamond
Shine in your manipulation
I am here only to reflect your faulty wisdom.
Bend me to your will.
You are the Puppeteer
issuing the restrictions,
the directives,
the orders.
I am the Puppet
whose sole aim is to please.
Give me my reward
like the mouse and his cheese.
and I will run through the maze you have laid out before me
and relent to your forceful tugging on my joints.
Dangle your golden carrot in front of my face
and let us share in our delusion
that this exercise meant something
to either one of us.
Or we could just dismount
and call it a day.
Form:
this girl came out drop dead georgous
long brunette hair all of her forces
she knows the power of the bedroom eyes
she cant help but use them while telling her lies
the picture of confidence with a disarming smile
a beauty so radiant and a soul of bile
alluring this siren with a silent screem
look at me, look at me, and i'll make you dream
she was'nt white trash or a low life either
but she knew what she wanted and nothing would keep her
she had the right lawers they were'nt supersticous
all that they needed was somone not so pretentious
let me loose, let me loose, this very day
first i want a drink and then i want to play
where are all my sisters, where are all my friends
where can i go party and start all over again
this was the very thing to give this demon a boost
they wittnessed all her crimes and then they set her loose
what standard were they setting for the red, white and blue
they never thought to what it would mean to me or you
the blind folded greecian holding the ballenced scales
will have to find a new home for justice here has failed
the symble or what she stood for, now so terribly marred
by twelve empty souls whos souls are now scared
the judge who would lash out and tried to make her sting
tide up by the law, he could'nt do a thing
when just before the verdict he weilded so much power
but by the end of the day, he had used up his hour
in the midst of all this tragity i did see one good thing
i saw all the races marching for the sake of caylee
there was no division of races all the mothers stood together
but there was a few love struck guys like there was for sara palin
and now we have this casualty a misscarriage of justice
nothing we can do about it. it's the law that protects us
when the founding fathers wrote the constitution
they never thought a jury would come to this conclusion
reaching yet not holding, being and touching without a feeling
upon the folding seas, in fleeting flickers and with fingers short
or very long, I appear regularly in movies and am sung of in many
songs, by me are colours altered as I fall upon the world without
a sound, and when Ii stand.! on grass earth or sand, it is for none
to bid me no! or move me from my ground, at other times when I
arrive I will take up a good half of everything that goes right round,
yet as it was i the days of yore, and as it will be in the coming days
galore, when you search me will nothing be found!
Joe Maverick