Pseudo Poems - Poems about Pseudo

...Classical infusion Beethoven’s “ode to joy” Playing on blaring audiophile speakers annoy Purposely looped to destroy vagrants with electronic music Blends of subversive elements and anxious acous......Read the rest...

...Galley slave to obsessive compulsive disordered behavior announces... Fore score minus xv orbitz ago from being centenarian strong contractions forced me to pass thru cervix, buck naked bare l......Read the rest...

...A keyboard gigolo works on his profile. He photoshops a younger him, plastering the Net with his winsome smile. Is he very different than the little lies we share in real time? Best face ......Read the rest...

... Depression is a shape poem A difficult one in times of contemplation A shape that gets you, almost in nothingness Whispers darkness in the valley of your chest. Where the minaret stood in t......Read the rest...

...Ace colonoscopy doctor Kellen Karl Kovalovich revisited January 23rd, 2024 on the evening before yours truly (the one and only Matthew Scott Harris), a stand up comic wannabe, who historically......Read the rest...

...Jekyll was done with his night, he wanted some rest He called for his pseudo, Mr Hyde, the ultimate test Hyde was hiding, he liked being Jekyll now the best. Jekyll had a baby fit and fell down on......Read the rest...

...In glamor-light of sunset a new crowd of cumulus clouds arrive and revive a sepia sky-scene— unworldly woolgatherers gather spinning fantasy fluff into quixotic yarns of debutantes dancing with ......Read the rest...

......It seems that all their ‘solutions’ are made to diminish mankind, to make life harder in a world that at it’s best seems sometimes malign. They want us to starve in darkness, they want us to ......Read the rest...

...Looking ’round it is sad to say, we who think that we’re so advanced, that cults are growing everywhere, it’s really getting out of hand. They make people think insane things, out of touch with ......Read the rest...

... In the depths of the cosmos, a river flows, a conduit, and vessel of prose, posing as condensation of Ethos. Moonbeams dance upon your ethereal ride. A portal to myst......Read the rest...

... Across the tossing tumult of reality my brain gasps for truth, for freedom. This inconvenient leprosy of mind, whose scarred visage must be quelled. My own reflection has no scars, yet, all......Read the rest...

...The Western lords of hypocrisy now sue for a 'humanitarian pause', like crows screaming in wilderness, bathing in the river of Islamophobia. They water the garden of their own colonial history an......Read the rest...

...The leaves are falling, dropping like melted ice. It must be autumn, there is a spectacular show Of red, yellow, and frosty foliage. Though it’s still nice Weather-wise, in a heartbeat, soon we’ll......Read the rest...

... A laugh is a soul's explosion of insanity. Knowledge of acknowledgement in vanity. A crazed affinity with deja vu timing. Taboo of thought in neon sil......Read the rest...

...YouTube has a plethora of spiritual videos Pseudo gurus haven Most of them are out to make a fast buck Aided by grave faces unshaven Let’s take the Tantra energy path for example With a view ......Read the rest...