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Plague of lies,
froggy croaks untrue
Swarm of flies
surround Capitol dungHills
Infectious hope buzz kill:
Leftover piles of shill legislative bills
that don’t do do right
There should be no nose mystery,
stink of deceit fills the land
Brown lip locust wings
avarice ride
on a grifter breeze
Devouring all of the green
Dissimulation policies of greed
be blowing
turd raspberries
in the wind
This puff pestilence is putrid exhalation X brand
There should be no Pinocchio mystery,
rotten Would of falsehood
burns lung pollute-y
Foul breath forestry smokescreen fills the land
Cursed sour ground sound
is coming in waves
Flood of maggot noise abound
Blanket of little white **** snow job
is toilet tissue swirling around
Coming down royal flush
depressingly hard
Pain threshold too low to withstand
There should nascent be ... nay, no nasal mystery —
Veracity murrain miry
is the excrement sand which fills the land
Hazardous Waste tax material
has been poll sewage,
cesspool sinking below
the average Joe Citizen cranial
Yes Land filled with lies,
do do have a most wretched smell
But[t] toadies ain’t pocket sorry enough
about how honesty died
Croc ballot tears, every four years, don’t vote eulogize
Yes minions
got such lice, dysentery lips
Their squirmy truth
is always diarrhea leaping DeLorean
Back to the feces Future
To a broken promise Land filled
with dumpster dregs
of nothing
but[t] frog skeletons
Amphibian vow voices croaking
those empty chest organs
Howl flickering full be their guts rotting!
Lying shamelessly on hallow divided ground,
naked telly truth
went into tooth decay hiding
Bellyaching dirt went spit turd belly up
As dem/‘publican Kermits would
Jiminy cricket say: “Dey(light) don’t need no
dark stinking proof”
Those midnight jumpers
love spit mooning tongue sticky shade
un’er a halitosis roof
In a land filled with rank vapors insincere,
ain’t no pig manure methane doubt,
you’ll be pathologically told:
Smoggy talk got put on hold,
while the contagious shouts thin out ...
Rows of zeroes didn’t magically disappear
The name of transformation
lost forgotten in the pages
three different lives
made to look like one
the witch that was
the voodoo queen
and the diary that was
the lines in the sands
and what it wasn't
user friendly schism
dialing six digits of the differences religion made
wondering what holiday to betray me
on the other line today
a circus mindgame to findmyself
wrapped up in the saints
the treason of the way it was written
so we could do it again
an hour late with a letter
the psychosis of the muse
the scribes found
vibe was transformed
the victomisation of a future long forgotten
ill dignified lies
lie in the sands
of the things that went unsaid
the diary of the mad man
the actions upon the voodoo queen
heart to heart if you know what i mean
nothing is or was or could be what it seems
childrten chimney sweeps
sheep protecting the cows
dressed up for winter as sheep
men turned to stone by a woman defined by beauty
silly strings tied to me
trust yourself
you cant trust me
stumbling this way
pulling through delusions
what is reality anyway
a miracle game of adults for children
and now your learning to swim
madman's diary of the voodoo queen
the ressurection that was
how it became
lost forever
the tower fell
freedom of slaves
to free your children
dialing six digits of yesterday
who am i anyway
a warrior of serenity
a disco ball for my tango shoes
and a cold touch upon my skin
whispers to screams
the long lost
forgiven
the alphabet from your mouth
the names of numbers
the pronounciation of such things
routine breakaway
madman's diary translated
lost in the scrolls of our dead sea
where we continue dialing the digits of difference
of what we under rug sweep
closing my body now
minds eye upstairs
identity of suicidal dreams
dissapearance of self esteem
recognising my emotions
appologising to the self
for my own hurt feelings
behind the eightball
avoiding cliches senses delayed
nothing left to say
sleeping away the taste of bitter translations
tooth decay
of the voodoo queen
and the madman's diary
to tear out a love
of a scar so deep
Columbus, you again
Your rotten caravels still unforgotten
Silhouette of flitting bats
And old wives tale of true honor
For at each wheel
The old African seamen
Rana Raraku
And their big nose images of the Ra
Those who mined iron
For Hittite spear points
Sailing by the shadow of the sun
And the juxtaposition of stars
With Stonehenge rocks
Turned into the wet wilderness
Confident that the moai
Of Easter Island
Knew this way to children
Farther east
And all the while your heart
Was like a wing flapping on the drums
Of a webbed imagination
Let me salute you
For courage
To rob so many nations of their gold
For your cause
The Crusades of intermittent genocide
So much honor
In your hatred of the Hamitic line
And these same colonialists
Who dream their new world order
Celebrate the trauma of days for you
Forgotten grandmothers
And the old fairy comes late to tell
Lies on butterflies,
The shadow on the stair
Webs us in ignorance
Your presence haunts us who dwell
At the crossroads of the rim
An Halloween precursor
Where history's tragedy amidst the cotton
And the cane is buried
Deep in the heart
Talon's of your day's unjust wage
The eagle's egg hatching
Oh, but you did not pay them
except in germs and death
That was strange, stranger than volcanic fire
When will the sun on this crinkling empire set
And all the fables that famished children drink retire
When will the heart breaks free its shackled rage
And Columbus disdain
The contrived yarn spun upon a screen of horror
Columbus, what makes you
Last against the better knowledge of today
The global mindset of global liberation
Why after king and kingdoms gone you remain
Like a gene scripting the margins subjugation
Like a blueprint for new forms of social pain
Oh Columbus, I am in the vice of tooth decay
And no fairy here to bring
My penny for my deep belief.
I was six when I first had a tooth decay,
I spent squalling in pain almost the whole day;
When my mum brought me to a male dentist,
I ran away upon seeing his muscles and big wrist.
She took me back home and asked my dad,
“What shall we do with our child, she’s so coward?”
My dad patiently cuddled me as I sat on his lap,
“Take this aspirin my little girl, soon the pain will stop.”
While my dad was coaxing me,
He told me a tale of a tooth fairy
He made me believe that she will come at night
To replace my aching tooth---so new and white.
While I was attentively listening to him,
The soporific aspirin drew me to a sweet little girl’s dream,
The tooth fairy appeared real in my sight
In her silver gown and hair-dress, dazzled me so bright!
She smiled at me and asked for just one wish,
She gently blew one big flying magic kiss,
Fruity- toothpaste’s bubbles meander everywhere
As she waved her golden wand, fairy dusts filled the air.
I moved around stretching my arms with glee,
Jumping once and a while with the enchantment I see;
I giggled and screamed until my dad woke me up
I told him about my dream, my joy was on top.
Dad asked me to open my mouth to check my teeth
He found a new one coming out from underneath
My decayed milk tooth was moving to and fro
He tied and yank with a yarn…he was my dentist and a fairy, too.
Aug. 25, 2013 6.30am
©2013by Leonora Galinta
All Rights Reserved
First Place
Contest: Fairy Dust
Judged: 10/16/2013
Sponsor: Poet Nathan A
A Dream Trip to the Dentist
By Elton Camp
In the reception room you need not stay.
It would be so wrong to cause you delay.
We take patients only one in an hour
So to keep on time is within our power
To us, “appointment” is not just a word
To waste your time is something absurd
If ever we don’t take you in on time
For our work, you don’t owe a dime.
We accept what dental policy will pay
So then you owe nothing else, no way
We think to do that is only fair
It’s so scary sitting in that chair
We have not seen any good yet
To come from building up debt
And if short on money you happen to be
We will gladly provide our services free
Come on back and have a seat
Our kind hygienist can’t be beat
So open up your mouth so wide
Let her please take a look inside
Amazed at what we now see
Everything is fine as can be
Teeth are sparking clean
Finest we have ever seen
Not a bit surprised to say
Not a sign of tooth decay
Gums are healthy and pink
From the teeth do not shrink
Teeth are so pearly white
It’s quite an amazing sight
Chip that had been there for years
Now is growing back, it appears
And for goodness sake
No need an X-ray to take
But find it would be best
Brush and floss a bit less
For you it will be dandy
Go ahead and eat candy
It’s fine on ice to chew
Return in a year or two
A firm hand gives my shoulder a shake
Wife now says, “Time for you to awake.
But, what accounts for that big smile?
Your dentist appointment is in a while.”
“No... I am going to eat that piece of cake!” she screamed on top of her voice
He knew that he had no choice.
The person who used to threaten him about the horrors of tooth decay
Had now herself became a child.
But he was happy to see her that way
She had worked her all her life till her hair got grey.
She wanted him to have a good future,
So she sacrificed everything without saying a word.
Despite of this fact his entire childhood her silent wails he heard.
He still remembered that day as if it was just yesterday
He had got his first job and importance of savings he was taught.
The person standing before him cribbing like a toddler
Was the same person from whom he had learnt the most valuable life lessons!
He decided to cut her some slack
And just like that he was thrown into flash back
Her life had been so hard
With death of her husband and a one year old in her yard
But giving up wasn’t an option for her
Because she knew being an orphan how much you suffer
She looked at her pretty little boy and promised him all the joy.
Remembering that his heart was filled with gratitude
And instantly that changed his attitude
And giving up he said with a smile “But you will get only one.”
Being agitated she said “Don’t you tell me what to do! I am your mom!”
He simply sighed and smirked
At last at age of seventy five
His mother was reliving the childhood that was to her once deprived…
When this happened it caught the world off guard
An epic scene, a memory that you could not discard
Who would have guessed these two titans of obesity and tooth decay
Would break so many kid's hearts in such an upsetting way
The loving memories before this you could not forsake
The day Twinkie the Kid battled Captain Cupcake
Toucan Sam would choose sides and give the Kid some twine
Cap'n Crunch would throw his fellow Captain a life line
Fruity Pebbles took one side and Trix Rabbit took the other
Aunt Jemima split sides with Uncle Ben her twin brother
Count Chocula severed ties with his long time friend Tony the Tiger of Frosted
Flakes
Nobody realized how much trouble was started when Twinkie the Kid battled
Captain Cupcake
Now both state their case in front of the FDA
This is to determine who goes and who stays
The Twinkie Kid tells about his spongy outside
Captain Cupcake fires back with his pure chocolate pride
Captain Cupcake mumbles I bet you would get seasick
Twinkie the Kid hears and replies I know a rotund fella like you couldn't control a
lasso or perform horse riding tricks
In the end, they both reconcile and admit trying to outdo one another was a big
mistake
Generations down the road, history will repeat itself with a legendary battle of
belly busters between Twinkie the Kid and Captain Cupcake
Here's a whimsical tale I've just concocted
From my wandering unbalanced brain
What's that you say? I seem totally normal?
Nothing different, silliness emotes again
Not sure there's help for this kind of mind
No pills can help, doc said try vodka
Strange prescription but he was totally at a loss
He's fully qualified but I don't think I oughtta
He then said try transcen-dental medication
That's for tooth decay, I wear falsies
Scratch that, perhaps I'll try writing poetry
Hang on! That's what I'm doing now, silly me
Maybe another cute whimsical tale will help
About creepy little critters who snort
Not their fault, born with only one nostril
Located inside your colorful shorts
Now how about that, that's kinda whimsical
Don't hear that in small talk at the office
More likely to hear who's messing with who
Or who's wearing those stinky socks
Seems like I'm at a loss to come up with an answer
To this strange predicament that afflicts me
Everyone's stumped, people shy away think I'm nutso
Best to just let them babble on, most agree
Hey Babylon, there's a whimsical subject of sorts
Will do some research and get back to you
Far as me doth know it's a resort area in the Bahamas
Time for my pills, been nice talking at youse
Here's a whimsical tale I've just concocted
From my wandering unbalanced brain
What's that you say? I seem totally normal?
Nothing odd till silliness erupts again
Not sure there's help for this kind of mind
No pills can help, doc said try vodka
Strange prescription but he was totally at a loss
He's fully qualified but I don't think I oughtta
He then said try transcen-dental medication
That's for tooth decay, I wear falsies
Scratch that, perhaps I'll try writing poetry
Hang on! That's what I'm doing now, silly me
Maybe another cute whimsical tale will help
About creepy little critters who snort
Not their fault, born with only one nostril
Located inside your colorful shorts
Now how about that, that's kinda whimsical
Don't hear that in small talk at the office
More likely to hear who's messing with who
Or who's wearing those stinky socks
Seems like I'm at a loss to come up with an answer
To this strange predicament that afflicts me
Everyone's stumped, people shy away think I'm nutso
Best to just let them babble on, most agree
Hey Babylon, there's a whimsical subject of sorts
Will do some research and get back to you
Far as me doth know it's a resort area in the Bahamas
Time for my pills, been nice talking at youse
I saw a child on a play yard swing
And my soul soared with fervent joy.
As precious memories came flooding back
To when I was just a boy.
When on a sweltering summer day
My shirt and shoes were often first to go.
Since nothing had a better feel
Than the cool grass between my toes.
The swing, the slide, the monkey bars
Where sweet Helen stole a kiss.
When at the time... seemed most unkind
But now has earned a storied bliss.
The many games of British Bulldog
We played to the edge of a summer light.
Till our Mother called a second time...
We were forced to bid our friends good night.
Blow pops, pop rocks and bottle rockets
Were the well earned cause of tooth decay.
While any nutrition laced with vitamins
Were still lost to future days.
My bumps and scrapes of minor wounds
Were left to heal on their own.
While the deeds that caused such battle scars
Were merrily born with sated groans.
But my mind can barely fathom
How such treasured times have gone.
But such is how the march of time
Keeps our memories safe where they belong.
I wish I had the bearing
To have made those moments last.
But sadly such is not the case
So they happily languish in my past.
The End