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She stands tall
a pillar of virtue
cloaked in morality.
Looks with disdain upon would be seducers
as she plods through this
sin ridden earth.
Never does she bend to temptation
that sucks at her feet
attempting to woo her.
Leers and jeers do not distract her
nor cloying hands attempting to touch her.
To look into her eyes
is to see an angel sword drawn
ready to defend her.
Weaklings shudder at the sight
leaving dust in the wake of their flight.
Terror awaits those who attempt to seduce her
at the hands of her angel guide.
Over her head God's hand hovers.
Beneath her feet the bible sits.
Standing on the word
she walks the earth
a symbol of faith
a key to purity
an example to others
till her time here is served.
A memory she'll leave to us
who are easily distracted
by the wiles of the world
by frivolous behaviour and
deeds untold.
Stand tall
Stand firm
Women of the world.
Stand on the bible
Stand on the Word........... the word of God.
I drive the night because of open road.
My retreads are sounding strong.
Hauling cars up from New Orleans
Where I'm not sure that I belonged.
Traded whiskey for a woman
At a bar in Abilene.
Then the pedal down up to Portland town
Helped along by methadrine.
There’s a lady there in Stumptown
She dances on the pole
Makes her pay in dollar bills
She's never ever home
Daylight fades and night descends
Men come, await their fate.
She sucks them dry and infects their soul,
Relights her lamp and waits…
She goes to church on Sunday.
Always comes in late.
She says a prayer, she sheds a tear,
puts food stamps in the plate.
Dropped my load down at the docks
there's a motel by the sea.
Homebase for my Peterbilt
That's parked out by the tree
Called her up, the kids are home.
I hear them laughining on the phone.
Grandma says she"s not around,
But she'll tell her I'm in town.
“Yea. tell her I'm in town again
And kiss the kids for me,
Gotta leave on Tuesday”.
Hung up and fell asleep.
The phone rang in the morning.
The call was short and sweet.
She had some things she had to do,
Didn’t think that we could meet.
Fueling up, the fog horns moan.
Red pills to feed the beast.
A woman left back in the fog.
A white line headed east.
Look at my life
Some say I've sinned.
My dreams were blown away
By the cruel ...
Highway Wind.
Gravity what is this force that keep us here
that stops our feet from touching air
Gravity, scientist's search
for the physic's gravitron
yet perhaps I think
their search might be in vain
Could it be the atom
where thoughts of force remain
the atom circles endlessly
with flowing rings of life
electrons flow around it
in different numbered strings
the valence energy levels
hydrogen links with oxygen
that's H2O to you
two hydrogen one oxygen
creates the water zone
with hydrogen
The levels build
with just an only one
the valence energy level
has just one single particle
just one electron searching
looking to complete
it's searching for another
and links with oxygen
oxygen has eight
The first level is complete
but now
it's more confusing
now there's level two
valence level two
Now seeks eight to be complete
oxygen has six and wants two more to share
two one's from hydrogen
and six from oxygen
with eight they're into sharing
and water is there name
but wait lets stop perhaps that wrong
maybe not complete
perhaps there's just a little more
the atom seeks to meet
a mild trace of energy
a mild form of pull
a gentle slight attraction
perhaps we've yet to meet
gravity's attraction
a mild form of force
could matter attract matter
could that be the simple source
the earth is made of matter
attracting us to it
The moon is just a sixth it's size
and gravity is weak
but then is space a vacuum
and empty bottle sucks
you empty out a bottle
and it suck towards itself
the earth would be in motion
the vacuum out in space
is pulling us towards it
well earth is pulling back
around and round in circles
around and round we go
opposing forces virtues
create's the life we know
granted Albert Einstien
believed it wasn't so
He believed that gravity
was formed from space and time
the curvature of space he said
created gravity
I have my doubts I think about
the atom all the time
I think the atom takes the prize
creating what we need for life
"50 Words for Poe: Styx"
Sleep now
Your Nepenthe has been taken
listen to your dream
what you pay alms for
requires surveillance
this is where she is reached and seen
in her dreams she dreams within your dream
He whistles in with the wind
Like King of the Hill
Incubus sucks her soul in
she sits in his boat
long bare legs wearing
Red killer stilettos,
"Persimmon" on her wiggling toenails
She's all covered in Sin
she smells good, ripe for kissing
sailing on Styx
towards some kind of destiny
Him and his hot dream
on their first tryst
this vetoes all need for safe religion
when he looks at himself,
God is in the mirror
staring back at Him
He smiles a Jack Nicholson grin
In vivid hues of Blue
he dreams to win
She whispers,
“Baby come here, come in”
This is all he needs
He's already on his knees
She becomes
His strange new religion
The Black Raven softly sings
Purple is the colour not Red, that 'reals' him in
(LadyLabyrinth/2019)
"And I'm not one for thinking twice,
But I know this much is true,
The earth will turn and powder burns,
And you are my revolver."
Strange Religion, Mark Laneganhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TAQZKbUkK_0
The Red Shoes, Kate Bushhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rbbPPy_bNM4
Lily, Kate Bushhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MWaqPOnR5wU
Moments of Pleasure, Kate Bushhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pW5hjWVS3ho
Revolver, Campbell/Laneganhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nT1Y0m8MX2I
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Styx
Purple
https://www.bourncreative.com/meaning-of-the-color-purple/
https://www.colormatters.com/the-meanings-of-colors/purple
Red
https://www.bourncreative.com/meaning-of-the-color-red/
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Red_Shoes_(fairy_tale)
Blue
https://www.bourncreative.com/meaning-of-the-color-blue/
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nepenthe
Mad in Love
Soft ripen fruit tends to grow more soft
So easy to bite and juice is sweet also
Prompt wasp Was stings and sucks also prompt
Solo but strong bite makes the hole deep so low
In haste fruit is eaten and thirst is met in haste
Pore gets bigger,wasp goes through pore
Best option to get inside, wasp tries best
Core is opened and wasp settles in core
Mad as the wasp, to pierce your heart I am mad
Sea is your mind with hidden treasure,I will see
Glad to say' I love you' and you too will be glad
Me is myself,I will go or you come to me.
Please honor my passion , please.
Release your emotion, release.
Sometimes it sucks being me
Destiny staring me straight in the face
Senses are stirring on high
Watching my steps that I cannot retrace
Silhouettes form in my eye
Careful is something I must try to be
Though in my heart I resist
When someone wonderful stands before me
Something inside will insist
Never have I seen such beauty before
Eyes made of chocolate cream
A smile that shimmers like stardust so pure
I must be lost in a dream
Wondering if I should say how I feel
Mention these thoughts that I bear
Holding emotions, afraid to reveal
Not sure if she’ll even care
But I’m too nervous, I can’t speak a word
Tongue tied in knots oh so tight
Sweating profusely, it’s kind of absurd
Not sure what’s wrong or what’s right
Oh well, I guess I’ll just move on my way
Leaving the unknown to be
Keep to myself things that I’d like to say
Sometimes it sucks being me
I remember how their mouths nipped at
me.
Fangs of wine-dusted petals, sharp.
Their thorny digits clenching my neck.
In the white hospital room, they come.
With white gowns that swirl like mouthwash.
The gleaming teeth that adorn the
uniforms.
Here, child. The flowers want you to
take this.
And I do, with the orange-peel pill bottle.
Lithium sucks the life out of my marrow.
My family, they do not know me.
And they do not care, to know me.
I gaze into Hades' little den of comfort.
When the shadows shift and shape,
I can see the hollowness of my future,
The futility of my unripe fruit.
Rotten, some of the apples, that's what
They all say. But I see the infant green
Yet, I also know it will never do.
At the hour, and season of eighteen
I slice into the cake of chocolate drywall,
And savor the aftertaste of adolescence.
Stayin’ up again, all nite long,
Comic book characters take me along,
On midnite rides of fun and fear,
Oh, to have free time & some cheer.
The lites are brightly burning eyes,
The SDO is on the sly,
Can’t stop now, 4 hours more,
Can’t sleep now or close the door.
Oh yeh, it’s great to count the tiles,
On and along for endless miles,
Minds going blank can’t see at all,
Whoa back buck I’m startin’ to fall.
Chessmen smile and say “Go slow”
Grasp latch and swing wide the window,
Crisp cool air comes tumbling in,
Yes, its true someday soon I’ll win.
2 a.m. and all’s going well,
Think I'll sit and rest a spell,
Bill Baileys on to cheer me up!
But all I know is this place sucks!
“Sign that Roster, give me your card!”
The pig shouts out, man is he hard.
I sit and smile and dream and gaze,
I’m now down to 9 more days….
hey momma hows things still sucks here Eddy and Franky are both dead
Im more scared than ever momma I just signed up to go to school I never wanted to have to kill a man and now Ive killed again and again Im to scared to count them I hate myself but it was them or me gosh momma I just wanna come home were back out in the dark again all night all night in the dark momma you know how much I hate the dark wish I was home to scary here
gotta go bye momma
Im back momma sure do miss you they shot sarge right between the eyes two days ago he never liked me said I was a sissy we finally got a new one hope he keeps us alive think he likes me here you never know who likes you till its to late if they take a bullet for you they liked you if they don't its to late momma its to late tonights our last night out for backup gotta move out bye
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Well first of you have to be black
So if your not sorry about that
I guess you're just gonna have to be believed
I know for once your not included
How does it feel not to be the centre of attention
I guess it must be hard having white privilege
Oh and also being favoured
And no I'm not joking
Anyways back to the point
Black girls listen up
So what you are gonna need to is just open your mouth
Cause they don't like that
They'll call you violent
Kicker is they hate when your also silent
And use that as an excuse to discredit us
To dismiss us
They do this intentionally
So people won't believe us
I know
How scandalous
You're also gonna have to just exist
Yeah this one's gonna be the easiest
To accomplish
Us living apparently really hurts them
So they are probably gonna do everything
To make sure our voices are ignored by everyone
Because who is society going to believe
I'll give you a hint
The ones who have privilege
Sucks don't it
Well that's how you know you're doing something right
Cause remember we don't want to be believed
I mean it really is just that easy
Because when you're black
You're automatically not believed