Short Contaminates Poems
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Famine rides my soul,
hunger contaminates
little pieces of death
love, laughter, happiness
those tastes of heaven
never satisfy
but turn oceans on my tongue
I want, therefore I am...
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Seep is a leak, a loss, a waste.
Seep in a desert is a place to drink.
A seep pervades, exudes, oozes, contaminates and ruins.
Relentless and gradual, a seep in sleep
pervades, percolates and permeates.
It
Follows me
With its cold
Breath
And terrifyingly
Graceful
Flight
It
Haunts me
Contaminates
My thoughts
Seeping
Into
My heart
My demon
Never leaves
As
It slowly
Tortures me
Into a never ending spiral
Of insanity
Pride
Pride corrupts each mind
Flies on powerful bleak wings
To perch on weak souls
Contaminates heart
Pouring venom in eye's view
Satan's evil scheme
To kill brotherhood on earth
False egos hamper
Relations beyond repair
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Immersed in shards of fallen glass,
luminous it contaminates the floor.
Loudly art displays what happened
using a mosaic as a loud memorial.
Stay overnight if you dare to,
intricate puzzles may swallow you.
Or is it just a trick of the eyes
nestled in the bones of this house?
Alluvial prayers cast in gold
Reverence capitalized
Christianity besieged
His excellency pardons
Begging paupers of virtue
Indulgence contaminates
Seeks marble idols at church
Heaps insincerity
Onto faith and religion
Purchases circle of sins
06th February 2020
Hate pollutes and contaminates the soul, but love purifies it.
July 9, 2016
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The ram died high
On the snow covered
Mountain, when the thaw
Of spring came, it's
Decaying body
Contaminates
The melting snow
The waters flow
Brings death in grip
The farther
It traveled
The less germs
And death
Were there
Clean
(This is also a metaphor for sin. The farther we stay away from it the cleaner we stay. Of
course, we can repent but the results lingers.)
Bright lights
Hustling bustling
Going home to my throne
Much trash murderous monsters lives
Living
Every
Blocks brimming with
Broken bottles vacant scenes
cast-aways haunted faces
Living
Empty
lots that besiege
The city's gutters filled
With contaminates linked schemes
City
Ghetto
Grocery stores
Apartment doors slamming
People talking while walking, smiles
Scheme dreams