Short Anarchy Poems
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Misconstrued actions replayed,
Misinterpreted words sung,
Unspoken hatred nurtured,
Anarchy is inevitable.
March 15, 2022
Suspended disbelief around her
She is empty of passionate-kisses
Yet her eyes found embodiment
Anarchy finds energy in her sphere
I brood at the enterprise of man in the human cosmos
Cosmos drifting into anarchy
As the angel flirt over the dark
As in the beginning.
the art of argument
piloting nimble persuasion
across complicit anarchy
stoic facts and sly lies
sparring in dueling sentences
5/17/19
Was it him?
No,
his brothers
tied grenades.
on dead black birds
heaved them high.
to fly, wings tied back,
up to a third story balcony.
The U.S. is broken, it needs to be fixed
The America we once knew is just a myth
A threat of anarchy
Looms defiantly
Must be stopped, something's surely amiss
Blazing
Razing
Hazing
Fazing
Anarchy on a blazing, razing course
Driven by a hazing, fazing force.
Massive strikes in Germany
Burning tires in France
Drummers pound out a war dance
But please do not worry
Real change can't be hurried
Except with a large cash advance
In the hushed veil of night, she sits
resilient, an inviolate star
amid the silent anarchy of my dreams..
O Lord,
may I not look upon her beauty's light,
but from an electronic distance?
Almost everything is gone
necessities are becoming memories;
areas of the rich
resorting to one pedicure a month,
could it get any worse?
houses sold for next to nothing,
young people lost in the crisis
Madam Justice has been drugged.
She's been knocked out and lies in a coma.
We'll have to hold our own until she come to.
Meanwhile the horses are loose and running wild.
So are the lunatics and criminals.
Grotesque
tall
neurons
sprout into the sky
screaming anarchic omniscience
Green
gold
pulses
in
incandescent eruptions
Hot
humorless
jagged
rocks cut through
omniscient anarchy
Like a comet, your holy word, my Lord
Lit the obscure sky of human chaos
Bringing thus order out of anarchy
Enthroning in our hearts divine Eros!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
02 March 2021
Violence under anarchy
Anarchy under my screams
Screams under a mental breakdown
Breakdown under chronic daydreams
Dreams under an uprising
Uprising under retribution
Retribution under pain
Pain under God
God under Me.
in winter...continuity
....on a blank wall
locations,interiors
indelibly drawn on memory
dirt grime,decomposition
mirrors of neglect
nothing ..no one rules
anarchy avails
reputations burn..
with no place to go
Who needs will?
Endorphine blitzers
Overdose blues and alcohol spritzers
Chemically engineered to enslave
Like the things we see
and who were taught to be
since birth weve been told to behave
Anarchy!Rebellion!Ego!Zeitgeist!
Form:
Destruction, devastation,
murders, mayhem, anarchy,
ravages and the ruins of wars...
Lost therein is peace.
~Part 2, Fully Booked contest by nette onclaud
~Title: War and Peace by Leo Tolstoy / 06/23/16
Crazy
stable, calm
exciting, invigorating, captivating
Adventure,Anarchy, Boredom, Routine
dulling, unyielding, nauseating
imbalanced, vicious
Sane.
A throne of bones and a crown toppled,
Bodies trampled around the Holy grail of blood.
A minister with a broken spine,
A queen with a sewn mouth,
And a lone king at the peak,
While his subjects lay on the chess board.
Fierce
across
tapestry,
the evenfall.
That taste of wildlight,
you want to seize the flush.
The hue never comes out clean,
abstract anarchy will not kneel.
As the artist falls and starts weeping
all she can do is look up and just stare.
TRAFFIC ACCIDENTS
Undeclared war of stupidity
No commanders - anarchy
No ranks, no orders
No hands up, no prisoners
No medals, no white flag
No peace treaties, no appeal to the JAG
No winners - only losers
Everybody’s enemy - drunken drivers.
In all mankind abides these three
Vanity,envy and pride of life
Tis very clear to all who see
In all mankind abides these three
And none escape their anarchy
Offering only pain and strife
In all mankind abides these three
Vanity,envy and pride of life
Where are the good-willed men and women
who rang the bell, "peace on earth?"
The bell rings dimmer and dimmer.
God is at hand, witnessing the carnage, asking
"are they mocking me?"
Peace will fail,
anarchy will prevail,
mocks the song, louder and louder.
gramps' farm cottage, photogenic,
exudes country quaintness, scenic,
but wait till his grandkids arrive,
bedlam it'll be, a mad hive,
what to us may be anarchic,
for gramps, joyfully chaotic!
Why do the blue birds make me blue
Everytime they sing their hue
Like the heaven is crying
For the ravages of the ruin?
The blue birds and the blue skies
Come fading so quickly
For the heart that terrifies
Brought the tunes of anarchy
November 4, 2022