Long Supermen Poems

from the logline of the movie
World of Aleins, by Orratto.....
They stand in verse of me: allied by their ego's: repretations and their want
for a new world. A world that they wish me not to be...

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The late may sunlight is bathing a monument of Nature
so colossal in sculpted vertical structure
that it may very well be the palace complex of forgotten supermen,
stories from my childhood pastor of biblical Petra
discovered by Crusaders,...

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Military Industrial Complex out to enslave the masses/
Save your asses from these genocidal, dangerous facists/
They’re releasing gaseous anthrax to take breath outta me/
Our Social Security Numbers are used for their death lottery/
The Bermuda Triangle is...

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i become lost in these lazy days
the ones i have learned to allow
sitting here on the balcony
watching the frigates glide to Bolero
below a content ocean, empty beach
my attention was broken by a Tropical Queen
butterflies in...

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We finish natures intimacy
 as you leave you are alien
I cannot carry what is hidden  
I buttress the hallow denied
you have left me like all before 
wholly, utterly, I’m convinced
no expanse allotted, in your...

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Never thought children were tomorrow's geniuses; 
'though they're still innocent, their behavior amuses!

There's an adorable child who is much smarter that I am;
he's talkative, vibrant and happy: a rare gleaming gem!

He loves firetrucks with long...

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Exploding Windmills

So fragile in its equestrian gait
The tippy toe of stealth
Loves to tread so softly
Behind 
In tennis shoes
With velvet claws

Dreamers are destroyed
By fact

These prison smiles
With tiles of teeth
Deride the childish fantasy
Bludgeon at un-illuminated reality
Just to...

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how many years have we got 
until there’s nothing left to sell
in this daydream of an insane lad?

all these changes, kooks and supermen
are sinking in a quicksand of Mars
while pretty things rise and fall

there’s a...

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A princess dressed up in lace with a crown
Cowboys, their toy guns in holsters abound
White painted faces dressed up like a clown
Supermen with their capes flying all ‘round
They travelled thru the streets without a care
Gathering...

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The Gods in the skies of the stars do 
dwell and live.
They see our sad tears and 
heartbreaks sown on cliffs.
Who truly does know their severe 
regiment
Which makes this small race into 
true supermen?

Hardships are...

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