Short Hault Poems
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I am the wonderer
Don't know where to hault,
If you find me in your neighborhood,
Just let me know whether am lost or not!
In the indecision--
the sidewalk's cracked masses,
always greener the upside,
screaming horns and Styrofoam cup lipstick stains--
the Second Hand grows sluggishly Dopesick;
Tick tock Time vomits itself to a hault
and the environment produces
Me.
arts incision bleeding deep
hearts weeping through faucet sinks
down drains swirling on sewers blink
streams conquering rivers burning seas
all of which are bound beyond the depths
of
me
lines fill filled with salt
grinding me before a hault
here it is we learn bled
thoughts
of
head
our final decision
arts incision
?
Form:
Seizing a hault to my heart,
For everything as lead to be my fault.
The dead silence,
That brakes my days.
Filling me in,
With more darker ways.
I watch as you walk by,
Leaving my soul to die.
The day about to brake,
My heart left to shake.
Pain interfering with my imagination,
Leaving no room for rehabilation.
Tears flooding my mind,
My fear unable to find.
I see your laughter,
I feel my pain,
For no longer do I want this.
For no longer will I have this.
I sit here all depressed and angered.
I wait for my angles to die.
My soul is diving downward searching for the gateway to hell.
Only one person on this earth can save me.
Only he who holds my heart
Can save me from myself.
He can keep me from searching for the gateway to hell.
Thanks to him,
My soul has stopped searching.
It may only be temporary,
But at least it has stopped.
His love for me has made the search
For the gateway to hell
Come to a hault.
My question to God
Why not sooner?
I love to write,
I could have been a wonderful me,
Through this pen I see.
But blinded were my eyes on yesterday.
Was it because I did not shout to you,
to open them with clay?
I want it so bad,
as now I see what brings a hault,
to searches end
But why now?
Why not back then?
I'll pray, I'll wait.......
Why do I ask God Why?
Cuz, I'm told He has all the answers.
Faith, Trust, Patience, and Love
Now I see
Now....It's Time!!
Form:
They tried so hard to tarnish you, casting
Every fault. One by one they teased with
Words, not coming to a hault.
I laughed and lolled at all their talk and
Yawned at their reprise. I sat and
Listened to their guff, as each thought
She was wise.
I gazed over at their husbands, and grew
The biggest smile, I simply could not help
Myself, for they looked like a horse's pile!
Suddenly they were silent and staring at
The floor, my darling took me by the hand
And led me to the door.
when music associations
hinder your daily cultural existence and evolution,
you cringe at the sound of a lyric.
heart breaks just a bit,
like a rotting house,
cracking,
yearly reaching an inch,
and over time,
accelerating in speed.
but then you come to a hault,
a conscious self identifying conclusion,
that in fact you might, just might,
get the **** over it.
you do.
you then find yourself,
singing the tune,
inside your brave skull.
hmmm hm hm hm mm m
ooooouuuu yea.
thank you.