Xxxvii Poems - Poems about Xxxvii

Symbolist Alphonse Osbert painted with post-impressionist flair in his 'Evening antiquity' * his poetic visuals were set free. ...

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L, Surrender is not a choice, beheld in a sultry seductive voice those sweet sweet sullen lips demanding attention smokey eyes slowly smolder and flirt as tongues dance the night away there's bullets in the breeze caressing a temptress tease saluting an inner peace where warm words melt there is no resistance as dossiers are spread out on white cotton sheets every attribute and detail drilled over...

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Lady, "Every day i search through the labyrinth and finally found what i was looking for" - Dracula (Netflix Season 1, episode 1) A drip from the lip, your sustenance sustaining my meaning of life in awe, I'm tempted to bite yes that bite of trust truth held tight in more than one night a series of chances, not forsaken but taken a tip to...

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We’ve heard it said, That partial sight is worse than no sight We would rather not see men as trees. That half-truth is no truth It is rather a blatant lie. That partial information is no information Better to be called a misinformation. Therefore if you will, When you give sight, be like Jesus If you would swear an Oath Make it void of...

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IF YOU PULL A LONG FACE : Part XXXVII IF you pull a long repentant face It avails you to pull it where no one sees you pray For forgiveness though not after being caught outright losing face A stricken conscience e'en coached by counsel may not pardon parley If you pull a fresh Wu Wang face Better pawn it to...

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T-rump’s a hustler on a stage A pied piper who taps people’s rage So who will rebuff This great con artist’s fluff And call off this ugly dark age?...

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IF EVER I HAD A COUNTRY : XXXVII - XXXVIII XXXVII If ever I had a country And if ever by some magic I were the Minister of Housing Development I'd make it my life-long mission by swearing upon it as a Holy Sacrement To rush to the rescue of every poor defenceless and distraught old tenant At the mercy of...

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Unquotable quotes: Gals, Dolls, Bitches and Broads – XXXVII An adulterous couple soon make lying, cheating and downright treachery (not to mention their role as carriers of germs within the orbit of the family) the principal characteristic of an ethic which is underwritten and buoyed by hypocrisy. It may appear legitimate for the Sartre-Beauvoir tandem to...

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Unquotable quotes: Gals, Dolls, Bitches and Broads – XXXVII ( No aspersions are being cast here, willingly or otherwise, on the fairer, stronger and infinitely more sagacious sex. Even if these over-used words are somewhat overloaded with derogatory connotations, depending on the circumstances, their use here in these “effete efflorescences” are not meant to affirm or...

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