Madness stirs their passions...
Such dregs have stacked the deck.
Ideas resurrected from the dustbin
Of History... make bold their disrespect.
Ideologies of egotists and lunatics
Prey now upon the weak.
They salivate their malcontent...
It is wry carnage that they seek.
Devoid of humility and prudence...
Learning nothing of the past.
If we fail to confront these miscreants...
Society will not last.
It's been thought for many years...
Wisdom comes with age.
But my friend... the ship has sailed...
The dregs will have their day.
Don't be fooled by their actions
And the crazy things they do.
Some adults are nothing more...
Then kids in bigger shoes.
The End
Categories:
lunatics, leadership, strength, wisdom,
Form: Rhyme
A full moon and the lunatics are collecting in the park
Oldies have seen it before, and the kids think it a lark
The lunatics are eating the grass, the kids, smoking it
There is some kind of strange guy; carrying, a tool kit
Those who live local, blinds down, as all doors locked
Weird days; but a full moon, should never be mocked
Cats are wailing, dogs howling, Granny is looking pale
Nothing new there, it is far too much time, on the ale
A bald guy up on the 7th floor; has binoculars in hand
He wants to see the naked ladies, dancing in the sand
Coppers; with any sense, are in booking their days off
Anything; from a splitting headache, to a nasty cough
Council workers, up at the crack of dawn, with an aim
Putting the remaining lunatics on the early morn train
For days after, others reading, and watching the news
A tramp in the park that disappeared, all but his shoes
The local priest pops in to do his monthly park exorcize
Others stand in amusement, whilst doing their exercise
As the full moon lunatics, are back home in their beds
Having no recollections of it all are in the land of Zed’s
Categories:
lunatics, crazy, moon,
Form: Couplet
Within my psychedelic psychosis divided by hell’s malignant mitosis,
Navigated by narcotized neurosis absorption through opiate osmosis…
Within my lunatic leverage of will, I needed to miraculously madly mill,
The negligent neurons of my ill amidst a faltering fragment of my spill.
My eyes that bear the bevel upon derelict distortions of a devious devil,
Laboring the leprous level of the seismic seizures that I neatly nestle…
In the abyss of my lacrimal laugh, I stand segmental with my satirical staff,
Decorative deceptions on my behalf as I stare at the world a genuine gaffe.
No real resolution to ponder for the quicksand of mind quivers yonder,
A sinkhole of a weeping wander amongst sacrifices of a slaving squander…
Thus in my sanctimonious seclusion within my catacombs of confusion,
The universe disperses diffusion along with programmatic parallel illusion.
June.06.2019
Eight Word Challenge
Sponsored by: Kai Michael Neumann
Placed 5'th...Thank You
Categories:
lunatics, identity, mental illness, solitude,
Form: Rhyme
Lunatic fringe
Fervent. zealous
Closed to any other information
Closed to any other possibilities
I prefer spending time with a large poisonous Puff Adder.
Categories:
lunatics, political,
Form: Free verse
Delicious I say is the feminine form
Wiggly gets anxious and starts to squirm
A way for us males
To exhibit our details
Into sex mad lunatics we're soon transformed
Categories:
lunatics, women,
Form: Limerick
Limericks Lunatics Likely Will Love
Digested, invested, protested.
Reliance, compliance, confidence.
Repeated, conceited, defeated
Repetitive, sedative, creative
Connection, deception, reception.
Tempted, exempted, preempted.
Amenity, obscenity, divinity.
Extension, contention, mention.
Reassured, cured, neared.
Retention, ammunition, suspension.
Liquidate, hate, contemplate.
Elected, protected, connected.
Dissipated, hated, situated.
Devour each hour all the profound power.
Proximity, each extremity in air vehemently.
Distorted, consorted, aborted.
Coincidence, resonance, dominance.
Undeniable, unreliable, viable.
In confide, uncle cried, away shied.
Intellectual, ineffectual, professional.
Resounding, abounding, founding.
Dedicated, decimated, debilitated.
Jim Horn
Limericks Lunatics Likely Will Love.
Categories:
lunatics, allegory, analogy,
Form: Limerick
They drift across the border
Some drunk
Some looking for work
A better life
Drug runners
All working on night moves
They never move during the light of day
Trails through the desert
Coyotes leading them to uncertain destinies
A cattle car or a van stuffed liked sardines
All for the hope of freedom and money
We sip our coffee and watch CNBC
And complain about our jobs.
Never realizing there are a subclass of people
Ready willing and able to take those jobs for less money
We live on the edge as they do
The weak always get cut out of the herd
And the strong survive.
Be careful what you wish for…
A double wide and a lunatic living next door
Could be your future.
Appreciate what you have.
Strive to get more, but remember the wolves are at the door.
And they will eat you without any regrets.
Categories:
lunatics, change, class, endurance,
Form: Free verse
No matter where I send you, you return.
The fault lies in my own emotional navigation,
Wasting words and energy for energy's sake.
I hurl you into dead end corners,
So you can climb back into my brain.
All that's left are forced giddy-ups.
So help me check off all my screw-ups.
A job for lunatics.
Categories:
lunatics, life,
Form: Free verse
Politics and Lunatics Horn Haiku
Seems like all the tricks
That people call politics
Are for lunatics.
Jim Horn
Categories:
lunatics, allegory, analogy,
Form: Haiku
We once had a doctor called Boole
Who hated to look like a fool.
If his diagnosis was wrong
His face grew so long
It made me feel positively cruel.
When I had a rash on my brain
He thought I was going insane.
But calamine cream
Worked like a dream!
So I shall use it again and again.
Doctors have a difficult time,
When patients won't toe the line.
But we need our own voice
And to make our own choice.
We can't fit into another's design.
Categories:
lunatics, funny love, humorous,
Form: Limerick
Inherited the dreams of lunatics!
like a "straw eaten up" blowing by wind
to mind's eye," so I rushed
cleaves the heart whiteness in anger
from the upcoming days.
Ah _ oh( lunatics' wisdom)
How many wounds you left in the mind!
When submerged herein
So! I reached a half crazed,
and half sagacious.
Inherited the dreams of lunatics!
So fantasies came drunk,
like a ghost roams ecstatic hilarious
Not for the mind - eloquent
Nor ear sober.
Laughing and crying
Then crying and laughing
Then cry
An exquisite images without hypocrisy,
Nor unambiguous as if a kinsfolk road
became Straight.
Shouted in amazement for a half a minute,
and then died.
So there is no grief fueled by or poultice.
Categories:
lunatics, crazy,
Form: Prose Poetry
I'm sure you've heard the expression
In love with love
Well that's me through and through
Nothing in life is more important
It can take over one's whole being
But there's a bunch of lunatics in the world
Who give us peace loving *****sapiens a bad name
The lunatic fringe is what they're called
Whose brains haven't developed beyond kindergarten
In their mind, they're still fighting their schoolyard battles
But on a much, much larger scale
With much more tragic results
Human life is expendable
Not a consideration in the scope and scale of their conquests
The end justifies whatever means necessary
A side of us so called humans to be least proud of
Will it ever change?
Unfortunately I must answer no
It seems to have been ingrained in our psyche eons ago
No one is perfect
But these lunatics are at the other end of the scale
© Jack Ellison 2014
Categories:
lunatics, war,
Form: Narrative
(Life apart from Earth is to be expected, BUT are they visiting us in flying saucers? An appeal to reason.)
Lunatics Love UFOs
By Elton Camp
Unidentified objects often appear in the sky
But that sure doesn’t mean that aliens fly
An important fact the lunatic fringe does curse
Light velocity is the speed limit of the universe
The next nearest star is four light years away
What, to a reasonable person, does that say?
Unless “aliens” don’t have to eat or drink
Could they make that long trip, you think?
Even if to this earth they could somehow get
How could they possibly get much benefit?
They would be vastly more advanced than we
What, of value to them, could they possibly see?
Kill cows and abduct some ignorant hillbilly?
Doesn’t that seem, to you, extremely silly?
Those who believe in aliens, ignorance reveal
By claiming there is a vast conspiracy to conceal
UFO believers, to convince others do your worst
But expect rational folks to laugh until they burst
Categories:
lunatics, science, earth, universe,
Form: Rhyme
Lunatics are happy in one sense
Because most of all cry due to non-sense
Categories:
lunatics, introspection,
Form: I do not know?
FULL MOON-LUNATICS ARE COMING OUT TONIGHT
The situation don't look too good tonight.
There's gonna be a full moon tonight.
I'd stay at home, if I could, tonight,
there's gonna be a full moon tonight.
I feel it coming,
there will be strangers out tonight.
Every strange thing that you see.
Every act of lunacy,
happens in this lunar glow,
where they come from, I don't know,
but it must be lunacy.
Lunatics are coming out tonight.
It's a full lunar situation, tonight.
Strange goings on, will go on tonight,
there's gonna be a full moon tonight.
Every stranger that you know,
comes out in this lunar glow.
Every strange thing happens when,
there's a full moon out again,
and when it's full, they all know!
Lunatics are coming out tonight.
It's a full lunar situation, tonight.
Strange goings on, will go on tonight,
there's gonna be a full moon tonight.
© ron wilson aka vee bdosa
Categories:
lunatics, angst, art, black african
Form: Lyric
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