Πέμπτη, 4 Μαρτίου 2010

Media Box Poems

2nd March 2010

My love like a red river of fire
Ghastly and flabbergasted in desire

Driving the reins with no compass for hire
The dark welcomes me in like a mother on the wire

Erase and elude the laws that were strapped in
The mind is nothing but rubber for everyone’s will

Engorged and exposed in travels of mythological thieves
Fighting hell whilst the hounds lurk in

My Queen has deserted the democratic dream
And a lowly Elizabeth hungers for raspberries to eat

Satisfaction and impulse are softly suppressed in here
The writer again seeks another imperialistic spot to fill

Unteach yourself the histories of Nations of Steel
There no resolution without obsession and obesity

My patriarchal Lover shall soon vaporise in the illiterate East
You Fool! You shall always be a slave to Fortune’s Wheel.




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4th March 2010

Frightened little child that speaks no more
Forgot to tell the lies that her nuns bespoke

Powerful image in your gonads amuses the average
Pacify the nurtured mind of a magician of Stone Age

My Muse bathed in blood this late evening
To wash off my touch which glorified her leavings

Ruined in chaos and ruined no more
The daunting separation of intertwined souls

Butcher our eyes that part in fall
Fading out our disguise for the power of porn

Mistaken blessings tip-toe behind our mind-yards
Dressing our lives with insignificant black ballads

Unsharpen our prison to escape the deep blue
The beast which follows us will soon bruise

In forged letters I keep you still
My ruler of ruin, our love shall never cease.

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