Social Media – The Oldschool Halequin (World of Harley)

The internet,A wondrous thing,Mankinds ultimate achievement,Turned to all manner of both evil and benevolence,Is it an information matrix?Or is it information supervision? Trust not those who control speech,Dark forces,Shrill tweets of birds of prey,Updates on a thousand-faced tome,Pornographic cyanide to be injected,Assembling an army of automatons, Are social media giants corporate necromancers?Because they practice masteryContinue reading “Social Media – The Oldschool Halequin (World of Harley)”

weary – just another girl

it went awaythe poem I meant to writeit vanishedwith today’s sunlight it’s gonea poetic door now closedlike the blood of protestersscrubbed ‘n hosed they disappearedwords I thought were so profoundno one wants to hearpleas from the urban ground I lost themall those words I wanted to sayprobably wouldn’t have helpedany old way copyright © 2020Continue reading “weary – just another girl”

Dieu sans malice – Cochonfucius (Pays de poèsie) Je n’envoie jamais le tonnerre,Je ne suis pas un tortionnaire ;Je pratique un peu l’ironie,Mais au fond je suis débonnaire. for more from this witty worder, click on over:

Uphill, Downhill – C.D. Anders (The Unnecessary Blog)

It’s just an uphill battle that keeps going downhill from here, to there, insert preposition, two steps forward, three steps back, now promenade and do-si-do back up and down and side to side, hard to decide when back and forths become the norms and moving forward– Wait, now, where was I? for more from thisContinue reading “Uphill, Downhill – C.D. Anders (The Unnecessary Blog)”

Circling – You Little Charmer (Ramblings of a Fragile Mind)

Likevultures Eyeing upthe bones Of those of uswho went before Now rottingon the stones for more from this fragile mind, click on over:

What a what! – Tomic Riter

what a vibrant black evening!what a wind!what a tree!what a clouds in what a sky!what a colours orange yellow and blueall turning greywhat a grey sky it will be soon!what a white lightning!what a kid getting blown away by the wind!what a smell of fresh raingone before nightyou are slow, what a slow you are!almostContinue reading “What a what! – Tomic Riter”

Mother – Poetpas conceive mecarry mehold mefeed meneed meraise meappraise me stroke mepet meaffect metrust mesupport mebelieve meperceive me slap meconfuse mereject meeject meneglect meexcuse meleave mebe… for more clever renderings, click on o’er here: