Cassius Marcellus Coolridge
'twixt canines& art made a bridge
With caricature so comique
he personalised the anthropomorphic
Categories:
marcellus, art, people,
Form: Clerihew
Silk & Diamond, Kanye West,
Marcellus Wiley, Isiah Thomas,
Jason Whitlock, R C Maxwell,
Angela Staton King, Umar Johnson,
Paris Dennard, Darrell Scott,
Ben Carson, F Lee Francis,
Tammy Bruce, Mark Levin,
Jeremy Hunt, Charrise Lane,
Carol Swain, Felecia Killings,
Ben Shapiro, Tyrus,
Adam Carolla,
Kat Timpf, Winsome Sears,
Jennifer Ruth Green, David Webb,
Rob Smith, C J Jordan,
Bob Johnson, Vernon Jones,
Herschel Walker, Robert Maxwell,
Byron Donalds, Melik Abdul,
Paula White, Thomas Rodgers,
Raymond Jackson, Lawrence Jones,
Janelle King, Jessica Millan Patterson,
Jesse Lee Peterson, Karen Lake,
Randy Quaid and Jeff Sessions.
Categories:
marcellus, political,
Form: Free verse
There is no sound without silence
And no silence without sound
Strange thing is within the silence
Is where dreams become a reality
Where poetry comes together to be
And it is where true lovers meet
Only in silence can a soul speak its truth
Silence is what gives noise life
And where I find my sanity hides
So I embrace silence as a friend not a foe
And dream my dreams into this reality
And let everything I create come from my soul
By Marcellus Wilinski
Categories:
marcellus, happiness, heart, hope, imagination,
Form: Free verse
A lonely train rolls along it's endless tracks
Spring rain patters against the window's glass
The stirrings of magical elements come alive
Too bring in the first signs of dawns new light
The spirits of the Fae still out at play
Dancing in this spring rain, from puddle to puddle
The atmosphere of spring is such a magical delight
It whispers in its winds of new hope to hope for
Of new dreams to dream for. A new life to live for
The spring rains wash away past pains
And it sparks new life into these old bones of mine
Even as I sit here listening to it's rain
Waiting for the sun to come to bring a new day
BY Marcellus Wilinski
Categories:
marcellus, change, encouraging, fantasy, imagination,
Form: Free verse
My friend of purple shades of beauty
green thumbed with spring eyes
herself a spring flower in bloom
withstanding the storms of life and mind
too bloom with such vibrant colors of life
a beauty that spans her mind, body and spirit
an inner light that blinds those that stop too see
My friend with her purple shades of beauty
she has rooted herself within my heart
ever enlivening my life in many ways
spring flowers and butterflies come alive in my mind
thanks to this friend of mine
by Marcellus Wilinski
Categories:
marcellus, beautiful, beauty, best friend,
Form: Free verse
Everytime you and I cease to speak
Just a day feels like a lifetime to wait
So please don't waste too many lifetimes
To come back into my life
You and I, forever intertwined like vines
Growing together in that magical meadow
Within the vast gardens of life
Where spring days never die, they only thrive
But not until you I reunit
Until then nothing but Grey skys and sad days
Too many lifetimes to throw away
But I will wait as many days as it takes
Till you and I speak again, then spring will live again
By Marcellus Wilinski
Categories:
marcellus, angst, break up, deep,
Form: Free verse
Soon my last breath will come
And finally my tattered old soul will find peace
After so many pain filled years, showered with tears
With so many scatterings of broken hearts and
Lost dreams, swept up like litter in the wind
My soul bleeds as pieces of it are ripped out
Year after year, now a Grey hair ghost of a man I am
Looking out across the landscape of my life
With eyes huanted, teary and weary of life.
What more can my heart and soul endure
Is there even enough remaining of me to move on
Past whatever purgatory might await for me
So my soul can finally find its soulful way back home
Within the eternal spiritual flame of the universe
What sad fate awaits my tattered old soul
Soon my last breath will come
And I'll have to face whatever sad fate awaits
BY Marcellus Wilinski
Categories:
marcellus, death, deep, fate, sad,
Form: Free verse
insomniac thoughts
I awoke this morning to find pure mayhem at hand
The voices in my head, during the night
Dripped out my ears like liquid seeds
that grew like a weed these twisted evil things
These dark shades of my mind, drank all my coffee
And then full chaos was soon at hand, as dawn awoke
They laughed in wicked merriment as they danced
Demonic tunes appeared as if from the very air
As if a ghostly devil's jazz band was here
And the lunacy surely didn't finish there
But thankfully sleep came again to free me from
my insomniac madman's mind from further sights
By no sleep Marcellus Wilinski hahaha lol
Categories:
marcellus, allusion, humor,
Form: Free verse
Purple footprints here and there
Purple footprints imprinted on my soul
Always a piece of her inside
This friend of mine
Purple footprints there and here
Everywhere
Through my heart and back
Sweet friend of mine
I need you by my side
With your Purple shades of beautiful
Leaving footprints everywhere you go
By Marcellus Wilinski
Categories:
marcellus, best friend, friendship, girlfriend,
Form: Free verse
In the cold early spring breeze, there are whispers of new beginnings
The crow caws in it’s mystical way as the hawks circle above
Cars fly by with those lost, with dead minds and blind eyes
The cold spring breeze and it’s whispered secrets seems just for me
As I stroll this dawn morning path alone. Embracing the stinging cold
Life is too be lived in the outdoors, not hiding from life glued to TV screens
the seasons in each of their own ways invigorates the very soul
embrace them all and listen close to the secrets they speak in whispers
my thoughts as I stroll along, in wonder at this early spring dawn
with revigorated by it’s cold morning breeze
BY Marcellus Wilinski
Categories:
marcellus, environment, inspiration,
Form: Free verse
Forever am I adrift on the seas of solitude
where the misunderstood finds solace and peace.
My soul may weep from time to time
But solitude enfolds me in its quiet embrace
And I drift along far and wide, too where?
Nobody even cares, that's where I drift
Alone
BY Marcellus Wilinski
Categories:
marcellus, angst, boat, deep, depression,
Form: Free verse
Let the Soul weep as it bleeds
Learn the hard lessons in life
Through the misery and pain
Death never ceases to creep
So never let the heart cease
It's chaotic beat for she
Life is but a DREAM!!
BY Marcellus Wilinski
Categories:
marcellus, angst, best friend, deep,
Form: Free verse
Metaphorically
I want to kiss your mind
For the sweet thoughts it creates
I want to kiss your soul
For its blissfully fiery passions
Literally
I want to kiss your succulent lips
As many times as I can
Before I close my eyes
For the last time
BY Marcellus Wilinski
Categories:
marcellus, angel, angst, appreciation, for
Form: Free verse