Distrust dips into dialectical dances and claims We must drain it all for development as reactionay forces drill holes in buckets, to duck modernity's toil and blame someone else for soaked soil #smallpoems
Modernity burps as Bendix's Appendices Burst, in natural extended pressures of faculties left undeveloped an invisible hand at right of the almighty commercialization when my own thoughts are not in harmony as celebrated serfs who toil in Jungles of Chi-town #smallpoems
Rats sell us living space rented in bio engineered realities of minds who mind that mine gets defined by force of expansion as States above us promulgate symbols and symptoms among us so sus #smallpoems
the forgotten Spencer of not, knotted in a Principled Life, draped in an outfit for survival in tongue twisted evolution of liars who desire to clip identities in a unifying bind, of oops sorry had to leave you behind your truth did not fit mine #smallpoems
seeking functionalist junction of modern cogs on wheels on cogs in systems in systems in cogs on wheels on cogs modern of junction Functionalist seeking #smallpoems
incompatible moments to contradict divergent truths of markets of Brokered Identities in Broken reflections #smallpoems cast on shards of total transformation
moments of atonement in Pagan casts of Roman villains of modernity as Pilgrims bore you by tick in our bosses time clock hands buttery in Bougie Biscuits on Brodway takes of the industrious risk yet clipped to a phone call of unfinished futures #smallpoems
I wonder if one measures the improbability of wonder has one wandered in error into probabilities of impossible measures in one type or another #smallpoems
Pixels and proposals dance between probable, improbable toes skipping scales tipping norms of science and stolen appliances oscillating between phenomenons of interesting messaging awash in improbability #smallpoems
palace of ghosts spirits forlorn, sulking in crumbling walls who dwell in dwindles of spirit for only the Dead moan with ambition culled by little talent, sing their siren songs to blocks of flattened mutilated craters clinging to an empty wasteland. Peasants of time #smallpoems
@RealisticPoetry Two songs sung Sons drowned in silver tongues and Princes undone A bow, Now, to tyranny no wave washes such bite of broken promises until jaws of time ripped fang-less in our future #smallpoems #NAFO
As Gogol Guzzles gold of sold arguments young hang from gallows swinging on guilt of an aged gilded who dine with Ghosts when God gets past unlatched gates of felled ideas forgotten #smallpoems
So some get fated to Exasperated flapping To keep colonies from Collapsing By cooling combs And tomes of energy Immune to enemies Who douse Langstroth houses In mistruths Spewed from Louses To protect A honey As We. Content among flowers that surround. #smallpoems /2
Viscous Biscuits Of our Brains Often Cant handle Mandibles Of facts That extract Truths Regurgitated, evaporated From swirls In nectar That dance in false colors All around. #smallpoems 1/
A broken Birch branch scoured in tooth spurge shadows cast dancing dirges of besmirched towers Canopy snapping fingers in rhythms that linger, Yet we do not hear on verge of surging into submerging folds of deciduous matter But for now suspended in broken reality #smallpoems
in a finality of moments that break with reality form and function two rings who fit meaning playing at schemes of morality anomalies an allowance Seams cutting at edge of normality Poetry is the prick of history 2/2 #smallpoems
we collect cross-stitched senses of self as Poetry unfolds patterns anomolies commonly dawn on we only when they see wisp lines of truth from benign even weave in Needle minders of time written in wings of a moth made of aida cloth Basting in banality (1/2) #smallpoems