Long Defecates Poems

It started the 8th of June
moving away from too familiar
into too alien,
finding no sane oasis between.

Vibrant greens relentlessly fade
to wilting monoculturing drought.
Brown patches emerge with dulled loss of inspiration
of what might have been a family
an...

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1. Your few dents don’t join to form a rabble
I am still in growth, talking in babbles
not bad to be a hen and a sparrow
still much needed by me, a straight arrow
from the two sides,...

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Running cracks of lead flaked paint, spiders across the front door like a grandfather's
forehead. 
Its hinges squeal from years of inattention and forgotten maintenance
Floor boards moan a song of dismemberment and forgotten age
While musty gloom...

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Can I not live?  Just live.  Just live and breathe
And appreciate, not my life, but life.
Walk beneath the stormy skies and see the clouds
And smile at the moon. She always appreciates
She reassures me...

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He looks ... Once more

The wide, weathered barn door
Tilts … To the wind
Its hinges broken … Rusted
It will never close again

Doesn’t matter

A small, solitary swallow
Flees from the shadows within
Vanishes into a chaste sun

He wonders …...

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I have a friend who beats his chest 
Who thinks he's tough, an ego blessed 
He goes out clubbing, club in hand 
Neanderthal romance, clubber lang. 

He drinks banana daiquiris by the bowl 
Experiments with...

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The Unwelcome Visitor

By Elton Camp

As a visitor, he’s the very worst
At the prospect, I silently cursed

We don’t want to be around him
He’s coming again, confound him

His demeanor is a total disgrace
Getting right up in one’s...

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IT REEKS ANEW
by
JOHN M. ARRIBAS


When a Cow Defecates Onto the Grazing Field
There Is a Stench, That All Miasmic Odors Yield
But Given Some Time the Weathering Will Seal
And the Original Discomfort Becomes a non Deal
However, If...

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Reality lies sandwiched
between fantasy and faith.
But the existence of hope
allows for uncertainty.

Authority looms in black,
with its rigid arms outstretched.
And swallowing human rights,
it defecates slavery.

Lonely hearts desperately
haunt the edge of dying dreams.
And promises rain manna,
on gullible,...

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