Short Labels Poems
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Not of importance
But Amazon now have a new department
dealing with customers who set fire to their own packages
Labels,
crutch for the unenlightened
Support system,
for the crippled mind
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)
I wish to be pure
Like these roses,my words sent
Innocent labels.
Let your whiteness be my bed
My reverence clean and cured.
I
would
love to see
a tv programme
that explains all of the
reasons why we need those
‘External Use Only’ warning labels.
all those labels
stay in stables
for names
bring flames
say something nice
without a price
for angry words
bring deadly swords
whore
b***h
are these all the names your going to call me?
fake
c**t
but wait, theres more.
trash
s***k
oh the list could go on and on.
some tried to put her into boxes
wanted to hang labels on her
she punched her way out
kicking and shrieking her truth
we marveled at her sense of self
Brains beam back connections as dreams
While sorting much data in streams
But these mind fables
Come with graphic labels
Like symbols in Microsoft Teams
goth on the rocks
around the watering hole
the black sheep flock
7/10/2019
we are astonished
at use of labels
assigned to domains
imaginary yet sought after
by fickle desire
of deluded hearts
nonchalance yawns
and moves on
Satisfied to live with memories
Along the highway of vinyl,
Where old labels are still shining
Unlike me, long after their demise.
© Harry J Horsman 2020
Fontanel glistens
but then mind assigns meanings,
to effervescence of love.
When there’s no one here,
who then wishes to assign
labels to God’s outpouring?
I just want to write. No labels...no titles. May I scribble my thoughts down? I may not remember them later. My mind wanders quickly. One rambling thought after another.
Form:
I have nothing on
But truth
I don’t wear dishonesty
Your treacherous,
Name brand labels
Infect the body with
Falsities
I’m stripped of deceit
And naked with honesty
Form:
So, brain injury,
A poem of brevity,
This is all I have to say.
We are all today,
Dain bramaged in some way,
Their labels are not you,
It could be them next too! (29/12/2018)
When buying milk and bread I almost dropped dead
Because when I looked at the labels they read
The bread may contain wheat
And topping that feat
Was that the milk may contain milk, so it said
That
Which cannot be described
Seems often to be labeled
Nothing..
Everything..
Already this..
Unknowable..or
That
Which cannot be described..
All labels burning as
They are applied...??
placards (order sheets)
opids (labels)
pens (writing instruments)
forklift
pallet
zone (isle)
scan
lines
incentive
silk
soy
plain
strawberry
peach
blueberry
yogurt
yogurt
yogurt
The carafe
Bought a bottle
Of red wine.
It looks at me
I look at it.
Furiously.
It is empty now
threw it in the bin.
Who wants to?
Look at an empty
bottle
If you are not
a collector of labels
Centred everywhere
As soma nectar drips
That that is instantaneous
Is stretched in linear time
Becoming a bliss continuum
Rain dance for heart's delight
What matters thought labels now
17-October-2022
Slowly moving, so eloquently in black and white
Killing the verve; in the cool, still fall night
Unique with a foul stench
No K-9 warning labels
Kindness requires; bathing you, in the blood of a thousand tomatoes
Old jars on the windowsill,
collect the dust from arid days
when the sun beats down on them,
making labels fade away like
memories of long ago when hearts
were younger and the logos were
brighter and easier to read.
Tie it up if it can fly.
Were are not done searching.
Let labels go and we may die.
None of this talk is purging
What are deepest selves means to shout.
And we still don't know what's it's all about.
Phooey, then.
Broadcast everything.
The carafe
Bought a bottle
Of posh red wine
I look
It looks at me
I look
It looks at me.
I get furious
It is empty now
Threw it in the bin
Who wants to?
Look at an empty
Bottle
If you are not
A collector of labels
Living a life is not about stereotyping
Ascribing a person on a perception
But accepting everyone as individuals
Every person has a uniqueness so do you
Live your life to the very best of your ability
Sometimes you might surprise labelers