as the kids begin to come out
again
to declare the violation of their innocence to the world
so that finally these pompous pedophiliac pederasts
can be dragged out of their lairs in order to face the world for
what they are
(not what they claim to be)---
the coaches twitch like the catholic clergy,
presently pissing their practice pants &
“holy” getups
in hopes that they will not be the next on the
chopping block---
meanwhile,
another collective gasp is heard by those who never thought for a minute that such
hostile homophobia
which comes hand in hand within the realm of
organized sports & organized religion
could possibly be a cover-up
for what was really brewing
just beneath the surface---
one has to wonder just how many
freudian slips it takes
to get to the center of a
child molester.
Categories:
pederasts, life, world,
Form: Free verse
Verily,here,is awaited fate.
I,artificer of that which immures me,
am befuddled by such hands that abate
and augment 'mid its trice mellifluously.
There is no such animal as time
thrashing at one's mind
with its keen ungual;
ravishing ponder to despondent wonder.
Hobbles and fetters of sullen hue
embellish the aura of my silhouette.
Verily,here,there is penance due
for the catharsis of my soul's etiquette.
Amongst miserable ululation
from pederasts and recalcitrant knaves,
I hearken my own lamentation,
And to my heart's resound I am but a slave.
There is no such animal as fate,
laden on one's pate
with heft of loathsome beast;
ravaging blunder to a roseate ponder.
Categories:
pederasts, inspirationalanimal, animal,
Form: Rhyme
I look into the book
And see Bridgit wth the book of Kokto:
Granny Kokto and young Bordo,
People often said that world is not good but bad -
Before the open free world became the rule
Of our modern free life,
She told about her life that had
As a merry show - great happiness to trust,
And not to live with militarists or pederasts,
And only agree to live with those who is in love
And friendship
With our mother-nature and animals - they are free,
Many are living on the street, remember Julia on her
Bycicle (or in Russian - velosiped)
With her little wizards
And not enemies, but need peace and food,
Because Jesus is Budda
And is Good!
And if we are waiting for something very good -
That is a Chudo... (In Russian: produced by God
The act of great happiness)
Categories:
pederasts, family, children, people, world,
Form: Classicism