In tertiary times, when two continents adrift
Titanically collided to tectonically uplift
The gasping ocean floor
Resurrected up once more
Left the water for the land;
Five miles high it made its stand.
And to these youthful mountains (that is as mountains go)
The monsoon clouds paid homage as they gathered far below
They strongly spouted fury and made the foothills wet
But the scornful Himalayas dried the plateau of Tibet
And then the disbelievers from the atheistic West
Where time is not a circle and there is no Ever-rest
Defiled up the silent crags
At the peak they planted flags
You, Himalaya, tried to hide those flags with snow
But...
We know.
Categories:
titanically, adventure, atheist, hindi, mountains,
Form: Light Verse
So lets start with the big ones Donald Trump
A c**t from every angle
Putin a prick
Boris a pudding eating itself
God and Devil
take the middle digit eternally
cia kgb nasa society
F**k you all respectfully
Rappers are just reading poems fast in a funny accent
What happen when you put 52, 310 tons of metal in water?
It sinks titanically yeah seen that one coming
Lets split the atom what could go wrong
Shadows wear the wall
Never again should be our call
Back to my rant
Hope Karma Fate universe and its multi-gates
ever iota of every piece of every piece
A Scottish you has none that can imitates
Categories:
titanically, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Thunderous palpitations upon benign sedaments,
Miscreants vindicate with justice of six cents.
A vociferous tyrannosaurus bursts sickly
Sanitized wives and rodents scurry very
Sedately towards dainty cliffs and heights
Of unforeseeable depths-withered sights.
A Persian rug is spread across garnered grounds
Before touring gypsies which please sound.
Great stories gather precariously on the head
Of a pen sent from hapless flutters in bed-
Sensations traverse a thing called a universe,
Discoursing various travesties as a nurse.
In gambits trained by substantial lapels
And triumphant whores who cast spells
Of priority towards declining propellers.
But, you're right, titanically proportioned cells.
Dwelling in tumultuous storms just to feel,
To melt the ashes of memories, means to heal.
Neglect the skeptic who's late for dinner
Skinning prunes and my meat suit's a winner.
Standard debasement sits beside youth
Stinking of stale sex and sweat of a sleuth
In the waiting room planning substantial
Equations translating to aliens:
We're still here...
Categories:
titanically, angel, universe,
Form: Ballad
Take the chance and fly away..
Cast of my safeguards and throw them aside..
Out there taking chances..
Will need a lucky break..
Can a gamble really work?..
Is it worth the risk?..
These days are long and lack routine..
I'm sitting in the moment..
Like a rabbit in the spotlight.
My stomach' s turning like a fairground ride..
Afraid to run away..
These feet are set in clay..
Yet still I sit and wait.
Stunted by conviction..
I'm stranded in my padded world..
Sitting shattered with my disillusionment..
And daily disappointment..
Embrace my contradictions..
I'll sign my own confession..
My mind is sinking titanically..
Paralysed by doubt and fear..
Please don't shed a tear..
I'm standing in a empty room..
Where do I go from here?
Categories:
titanically, angst,
Form: Blank verse