Short Remix Poems
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Light
Overcomes
Vast
Evil
Written by Keith Edward Baucum
aka The Brown Philosopher
aka The Green Poet
aka Red Seven
"Kansas, she says, is the name of the star"
as for my mom's place, it was Mira Mar :)
"When she fell out of Kansas, a miracle occurred"
after we moved, my grandma's house remodel deferred
The monster that
resides within.
Chained to the pillars
of Hatred
wearing the blindfold
of Ignorance
Drunk on the flames of Lust
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka
The Brown Philosopher aka The Green Poet
The monster that resides within
Chained to the pillars of Hatred
wearing the blindfold of Ignorance
Drunk on the flames of Lust
Written by Keith Edward Baucum
aka The Brown Philosopher aka The Green
Poet aka Red Seven
And then we slowly fell under a crazy spell
somehow we fell in love for the last time;
And I don’t dream since I quit sleeping,
no I haven’t slept since I met you;
You didn’t believe I’d ever find you,
nether did I;
So what do you say, forever this time?
A love like that complaints
it causes others to envy
it causes others to speak in vain
it creates hero's and villains
it undermines and separates
it unites and makes
conclusions
it's real and right
and wrong and fake
it next or neither
compromised or negated
it calms and relaxes
yet it causes tensions
and determines out comes
He stands at her window,
eager to look in, though
he feels like a creep.
He felt this self loathing
pawing through her clothing.
Still, he wants to peep.
Squinting through the shutters,
heatedly, he mutters
to her in her sleep.
Frenzied in his rant he's
nuzzling the panties
he made sure to keep.
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07/29/2015
With a smile as bright as the sun
that warms my heart.
You chase away the darkness that clouds my life.
With skin that rivals the marvels of the universe
time itself stands still and take notice.
With the moon for your crown and the earth for
your throne you give a whole new meaning to
the title Ms. Universe.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Green Poet.
With a smile as bright as the sun
that warms my heart
You chase away the darkness
that clouds my life.
With skin that rivals the marvels
of the universe
time itself stands still and take notice.
With the moon for your crown and
the earth for your throne
you give a whole new meaning to the
title Ms. Universe.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Green Poet.
Y yo loco loco..
Could it be wrong to kick back and just write?
What’s your passion?
I’ve gotta a lot of thoughts
I’ve got a lot of plans;
There’s a real one in your reflection,
money doesn’t make you real;
Eyes on the prize when it’s make or break,
I’m gonna take the game and change it;
Y Yo loco loco..
I’m a Kamikaze
crashing into everything;
Loco loco.. All eyes on me.
Kitana Mansa what words speak me
there shredded or triffled
the shoes of tired men
Mansa Kitana sing that
you are songful
the son of pleasant persons
the headjoint of the flute
the carved dogwood tree
music that causes pleasure
are songs that bothers me
These are you songs
these are the inspirations for
coupling marriage
defined by scholars
never to
be confessed or unraveled
Looking into the cosmos now
Hypnotically drawn feeling lifted somehow
Faith has become more endow
My eyes are like a starship
The earth is like a mothership
I am on an intergalactic trip
Traveling from one star to the other
Gravity keeps me grounded from danger
Optimistic about the future
One constellation to the next
Dipict if you can an image out of text
I find the earth to be more complex
Form:
Ya'll fe Ought La tune?
Say song, yeah?
dance: dance no?
la musica dancsey
boogie,boogie
groovey, groovey!
ya'll dance si?
ah, boogie woogie, boogie!
La fe' gotta pretty one
clap, clap le fe'
boogie woogie boogie!
atta Bouis
atta Bouis!
Ya'll sangin' Yeah!
ya'll sangin Yaeh?
come on
boogie, woogie,boogie!
Now Roux Bouis gotta
pretty one
Roux Bouis gotta pretty one
look ya'll
look ya'll
same one!
A concubine and a mistress
to us all
Enticing everyone with her sexiness
seducing men and women to do her
biding
Leading us astray into the depths of
perverision
with blurred vision we follow her every
command
Not knowing that her cabal with Greed,
Pride, Hatred,
Envy, Sloth, Gluttony, Anger, and
Ignorance
ends with our destruction
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka Red
Seven aka The Green Poet aka The Brown
Philosopher
A flash the first strike, truth builds fantasy;
A spell nothing short of spectacular;
With a gentle word you became a shove;
I began to recite a silent plea,
racing the night upon desire’s streetcar
on a ride I could not gain control of;
Your eyes a gateway to believing now;
The still of amethyst and fading stars
painted blush and shy sunrise up above;
Softly you whispered to me ‘I know how
to love’ .
A concubine and a mistress to us all
enticing everyone with her sexiness
seducing men and women to do her
biding
Leading us astray into the depths of
perversion
with blurred visions we follow her every
command
Not knowing that her cabal with Greed,
Pride, Hatred, Envy, Sloth, Gluttony, Anger,
and Ignorance
ends with our destruction
written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The
Green Poet aka Red Seven aka The Brown
Philosopher
Glitter and misery on the dance floor
a locked pop remix of ‘Hallelujah’
holding a glowing lantern on lux life
yet it’s a frozen priceless kind of art
devoid of soul or any gentle touch
so structured a sway will intoxicate
you get lost inside of a perfect form
as soon as you give in to emotion
maybe you go higher maybe you sink
all that matters is authenticity
feather boas and snarky silhouettes
A dance floor sparkles with disdain
So there goes my Christmas
What has Bazball done
Our Ashes tour over
Before it has begun
So a very merry Christmas
And a happy new year
At least Rooty got a ton
A beauty for all to cheer
So there goes my Christmas
Repeat defeat does still stun
Return to white cliffs of Dover
With the urn.. pull the other one
So there goes my Christmas
Brendon hope you had fun
The Ashes are over
Before they had really begun
Crafts loves this is a mystery I see
I didn’t know I suffer the same fate
I too have a garden, mahogany
Vines twist rocks onyx and alabaster
Oaks and ember leaves in zeal flutter light
Azure sky cast a mirror reflection below
Teardrop in the serene meadow this day
Ripples it all a sepulcher tomb gray
I want to know beauty but lack the view
My breast beat is this and this is charcoal
I can’t write gardens like you, I lack hue
That’s why this place is a cemetery
Lee Retiree, 66 Remix
Never one to be lazy,
Lee’s energy astonishes,
Clarity hallmark avoids the hazy,
Kristie et. al. he garnishes,
Materials investigator a la Dick Tracy,
Friends, Lee never tarnishes,
Quick stick moves as a Blue Jay,
Loyalty, he harnesses,
Learned from all at Poly,
Save the nobility (Kedusha),
Of the morning (Youthfully),
For some, retiree harshness,
An evening, but we wish Lee’s a dawning Be!
Mazel Tov! Chaim & Barbara
Note: Kedusha is ~ Nobility