Once upon perdition :now a dedication:
...This POTD is dedicated to Di11y Da11y
who spoke the truth and paid the price!
to the unheard poet
you weren’t driven away
you moved beyond them
_______________________
Once upon perdit...
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Categories:
pylons, life, metaphor, perspective,
Form: Rhyme
To Karin: A Plain Beyond the City
...Coal-brown smoke smudged lightly
with hesitant fingers
into the wet grey sky at the edges,
a yellowing of dried grass
scattered with copper berries
fallen from their vines,
a leaf spinning craz...
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Categories:
pylons, farewell, goodbye, imagery, lost
Form: Free verse
Fishing
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We set off full of hope into the night
as it grew blacker towards the end
of the jetty where shorelights
dimmed to a distant glow.
Wind drove a swell to boom
and crash against the pylons be...
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Categories:
pylons, father son, fishing, silence,
Form: Free verse
MORNING has BROKEN
...colour
shimmers
impressions melt
turbines&apartments
awake
all of a
tremble
the veiled
movement
of leaves
whispering
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Categories:
pylons, day, work,
Form: Verse
BAT SONG
...BAT SONG
(This Song was written in 2009 for a dramatised Rap Music & Dance Group in Rural South Africa. They wanted an amusing song with a message incorporating an unusual rural image. It unfortu...
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Categories:
pylons, 12th grade, africa, color,
Form: Alliteration
- Dead End Street -
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Admit you lost track
under a blue fever moon
Buckle your seat belt
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Categories:
pylons, death, horror, mystery,
Form: Free verse
Meditations On a Derelict Wharf
...The tide worn and barnacled pylons
holding up the wharf wobble
on a sea swell like loose teeth.
Most of the decking planks
are missing. Those that remain
span joists with bones
of rotted wood...
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Categories:
pylons, age, hope, mystery, visionary,
Form: Free verse
Walking With Moses
...Bridges and rivers always prevail
overcoat and undercover
Walking barefooted with Moses
A summoning whirl of gust
Going around my head
The pylons are humming
they've reached their limit
Songs ...
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Categories:
pylons, anxiety,
Form: Free verse
Solitary Confinement 1
...SOLITARY CONFINEMENT 1 : Number Four
Many chains, many locks and bars
clattered at four in the morning
black bitter coffee drugged
a single bucket of cold water
it was winter
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Categories:
pylons, africa, body, character, emotions,
Form: Bio
Spent Youth
...Muted pylons
with frayed collars
Rusted like Copper
with past Trips to Goa
This and that marvellous memories
on Olympus OM2 SLRS
Mighty escapes
from youthful dalliances
Aged without permissio...
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Categories:
pylons, anxiety, appreciation,
Form: Free verse
Anti-Poem - Snaking It To Venice
...Anti-Poem — “Snaking It To Venice”
(Poet’s Instruction: Play “The End” by the Doors loudly, while reading this anti-poem)
it’s you and me baby inside this gliding duster
this ’74 green plymout...
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Categories:
pylons, memory, music, youth,
Form: Free verse
Once Upon Perdition
...The apostate looked out his window,
and started to believe
As genuflecting pylons,
sent ramifications through the trees
Chaos looked at reason,
was it about to make a plea
I see Satan’s raisi...
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Categories:
pylons, allegory, humanity, surreal,
Form: Rhyme
Red Tails At End of Day
...Just off the busy road there’s a dirt lane
that leads to a weather-worn covered bridge
where Red Tails gather at eventide.
In the sunlight the birds flicker on hot winds,
rest and watch on pylo...
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Categories:
pylons, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Climatic
...The air was metallic,
it had the taste of long spilled blood,
the smell of copper pennies.
A red-eyed sky prowled through bare trees
wind-smears sizzled over steel pylons,
a galvanic hissing i...
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Categories:
pylons, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Climatic
...The air was metallic,
it had the taste of long spilled blood,
the smell of copper pennies.
A red-eyed sky prowled through bare trees
wind-smears sizzled over steel pylons,
a galvanic hissing i...
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Categories:
pylons, poetry,
Form: Free verse
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