Short Mines Poems
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If all Philosophy
is a footnote to Plato
Then all Rock & Roll
—is but a tribute to the Blues
(Chicago Illinois: August, 1994)
The mines have taken my strength
taken my sight
and taken my breathe
Crawl to the light I cannot, thus my
Energy
Nor will I see the light before I die
I am hopeless.
I have Mines
Anthony got his own too
I have Mines
I breathed in the scent of the sunsets,
Cherry pit war mines covering the street,
Rose colored petals dancing in the background,
The sun painting me pink,
Crickets symphony under the lights,
That Summer that never left me.
GOLD MINES
It is not far away nor is it near
Its treasures are lost because of fear
Where men of the time are fully made
Gladiators are they without blood or frail
Where can it be that I mayest see
O! My mind enrobed in majesty
Uninteraptently,
In God's mines of:
Love,
Compassion, and
Virtue, he,
Diligently, worked all lifelong
Thus
Incalculable riches, his soul
Succeeded in amassing
That
Lasted for his entire journey on earth,
And that of heaven!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
28 November 2022
Stroll through the land mines of love
Steer clear of a vial of perfume
Swerve 'round a leopard-skin thong
Blush at the ruby two-lip blooms
Stroll through the land mines of lust
Remove all your clothes if you must
Your pulse races, palms sweat to death
Lie down in these pastures
~ Hold onto your breath
I've got two arms,with two hands.Two legs, with two feet. But for everything I have double, in quantity, I have one mind, one heart, one mouth that is equally important, controlling what I feel, how I think, and what I say.~ Most importantly I have one soul, that embraces other souls no matter what my eyes see, or portray.
I'm scared to disappear
without leaving a
single trace behind.
Scared that everything
I've done will turn
to ashes.
Scared to be
forgotten
when I'm gone.
For every step
I take
to vanish just
like that—
No matter
how many
I leave behind.
the mines of death the miners knew,
black in the face the workers too,
too many years of underground,
sweat for the masters' dollar go round,
and death got paid his due,
good ol coal miner, you!
in blackness never found,
coal covered in the mound,
awaiting till,
resurrection,
dill ...
re: Black Diamond Night Poet ~ Destroyer...
Don
His priceless smile
his humorous jokes
the touch of his hand
the feel of his lips
the countless, 'I want you'
his fault, my faults
the misunderstandings
untold cries
the innumerable, 'I'm sorry'
millions of, 'I miss you'
I can't be without you
our undeniable, 'I love you'
memorable laughs
unforgettable kisses
momentous memories
but forever out unquestionable connection
my soul my passion
your soul your fashion
my game my rules
your game your tools
my world my affection
your world your aggression
my school my teacher
your school your preacher
My thought my remarks
your thoughts your art
my pain my suffer
your pain your recover
my church my prayer
your church your Savior
my time my life
your time your sacrifice
My God My Jesus
Your God You Better Believe It!
Beware of some people.
They're like land mines.
Waiting patiently for a weak mind.
For the spiritually clumsy to stumble by.
They wish against tomorrow
and live to sow sorrow.
Blow hope high into thin air.
They can go off at any time.
The next generation blindly racing.
To the edge of the siren's glade.
Where there is a sign that says
"Land mines never tell lies"
They scatter dreams in the shade.
The day dwell in night
That prevails with all its might
The rising sun shines
Man starts digging under mines
The rivers rise and fall
Winds too blow and roll
The concrete is all that is visible
And bad dreams dropped in shackles
The chores very mundane
And they are left to my disdain
The rays of hope and joy
And the beautiful beds of poise
Are the companions for life
That makes me take the pride
On the path of rides
Where I reach with tides