Short Perforate Poems

White butterflies ruffle
in late August's brindled garden
like petals lingering
in undulating ash of morning breeze.
Thorns of your absence
perforate my aching chest.

6/15/18...

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too easily your hate 
conspires to perforate
through my head
you see people as their colours tell you to
I made to watch what you do 
you hateful fool 
you a self made tool 
separating logic from 
your thoughts 
ill judgement corrupts
your thoughts repugnant
words are not made true 
by screaming as you do 
hate and ignorance rule your mind 
I hope there is still time for you to 
find the truth...

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Reality lurks beneath the moon,
The reason for it comes, some soon,
Different religions, all have part of the tune,
My words find some derision.

Clear your mind, till you can see,
Expect, believe with sincerety,
The Master is, will come for ye,
It’s only your decision:}

His  spirit from the bright blue sky,
a thought to maybe lift you high
perforate the heaven’s nigh,
but life is for the living:(

Don Johnson 4-aug-11...

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When the barrel speaks,
crimson thoughts 
are expressed non-verbally

Scarlet tones
perforate the air
with ballistic shrieks

Coroner syntax
are arranged in morgue sentences 
of alphabetical autopsies

When the barrel speaks,
violent desires
are sated in silencer reverie

Blue steel fiery emotion
be coldly exclaimed
by stained tongues trigger happy

Solemn whispers
is the universal language
spoken with rigor mortis affinity


4-19-21...

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