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Helen Nov 2013
Biology was their favorite subject
The frog pinned
to the polyurethane
grinned
a mask of death
But the smile was wider
to those that wielded the scalpel
the cut so precise
to examine the internal organs
exposed beneath a bated breath

Lycaenidae, Nymphalidae,
Papilionidae, Pieridae, Riodinidae
They are all butterflies
but they become one by the sword
the sharp taste of steel
that bound them, spread eagled
beneath the smile of their Lord
beneath their Lucite coffin
they never become bored

Ancient bones of ancient beings
beg to be laid to rest
beside all those that
fall close to extinction
because they have been there
and done that
and are now displayed
in their very finest

Trophies that line the walls
behind glass and whispers in the hall
A hushed reverence that is displayed
while the suit walks tall
wondering why
we should be a hater
When all he has done is preserve
a world gone mad and has come undone
Like the bones of his first victims
he brings life back
in a macabre display
He stands tall, but walks alone
yesterday
a Serial Killer
today
a *Museum Curator
Joys fading into the dark again, time to close off why show me lite so we can be taken away. Feeling of dread dead unemotion  that spark I cannot find any more. Searching for days but it feels like its wonders away farther farther. Don't know how to please who to believe want to make it right but being pulled left and right run to back. But let's just go back lucite from being out of my mind body and soul time to come back to reality but my dream world is so great.... I've been told nothing last forever Everything must come to an end
scooby Dec 2017
Illusive elev plotted
in lieu of
illicit missives
eleve and glossy
ellipses loosely eluted
diffusive sluices
immersing Ulua
a lucite looping in
effusive illusions and
recluses.
Alas! Ill
and useless,
all is longer
mill listing lo
lacy lessening for lost-
loved occlusives.
sound study, read aloud for best effect
I'm a poet already -
So why would I care,
How poetry is itself?
So why would I care,
About anything, but myself?


I've got the power -
The best pens are looking for my order,
The words are bowing afore me one by one,
The paper serve me as faithful recorder,
Meanwhile, they're followed up only by one.


I'm one, one of you -
My babbles are coming from your room,
Your parents forbid me to talk as the street,
Your schools lent me books to consume,
It was your friend who read my first sheet.


I'm no one anymore -
You people kept acting after the school,
Turning cool movies of business and household,
Meanwhile, I observed what you name cool,
Having several lives written in colours and bold.


You are a poet as well -
You only need to open your eyes ajar,
Leave a comment, show me how you care,
Mellow your world and serve up in a jar,
To let us, your brothers taste if you dare.


We are a nation, mate -
We were born just as every Earthlings,
None of us was born in flames like dragons,
But we share as well magical-noble things;
To respect each other's opinions sans dictums.


Tho, I'm your poet -
I thank you people a thousand times,
For giving me a world and cause to write,
Your different colours feed my rhymes,
Without you, they would be mute, lucite.
16.04.2017
Johnny Noiπ Nov 2018
water forward, Indigo, ring, wireless,
Angel Afrocarum Viscasis rock, popular,
and amped; American, Knox, Italy, seagull
is a safe condition, which has *** in the
valuable lasafas of life. Riya (Radio
Roberto Bad Ectoplasm United Federitis).
Italian Italian Italian, but colors,
her clothes, and all the places have the same
place, and your loyalty in Australia?
Hope for the wild animals of the forest
is mandatory, especially the images
from the Russian AP, American meridian
"Italy is beautiful," John Alicam in Latin
wallet, Canada's great German who dried
black hair, gave birth to the birthday
of the days, concealed economist Christina
Neeta, The model of the Russian economy
is an example of Latin American victims.
"However, there was no attention from
the Ashes, Anthony P. van, while 600 AFD
Rani Kumbra Rama Marcus is one of the
colorful sections in the shadow of personal
company, arms and physical immunity,
in Galicia, Kenya, Rome. Military
channels and no other channels besides
Canal, Chanel Legion's Robert,
son of Robert Benjamin, Google Gulag
Radio USA Radio meets kids from children
and children's citizens for free.
International Imports end International
Mexico's International Saigon,
Bob in the Stone Age Estrella Mexico City
Museum Agrotourism Street Dyluxite
Einstein, England Make Maria Francis
makes you one of the best of the film,
the tongue of boys creates one of the world's
arcus M. cubic records in record time.
Agreed to include children in speaking
countries water forward, Indigo, ring,
wireless, Angel Afrocarum Viscasis rock,
popular, and amp; American, knox, italy,
seagull is a safe condition, which has ***
in the valuable lasafas of life. Riya (Radio
Roberto Bad Ecto United Federitis). Italian,
Italian, Italian, but the colors of her clothes,
and all the places have the same place,
and your loyalty in Australia?
Hope for the wild animals of the forest
is mandatory, especially the images
of Russian AP, American meridian "Italy
is beautiful," John Alicam in a Latina's
wallet, Canadian great German
who has dried black hair, gave birth
to the birthday of and concealed
economist Christina Neeta; The model
of the Russian economy is a example
of Latin American victims. "However,
there was no attention from the ashes,
Anthony P. van, while 600 AFD Rani
Kumbra Ram Marcus is one of the
colorful sections in the shadow of personal
company, arms and physical immunity,
in Galicia, Kenya, Rome. Channels, Canal,
Chanel Legion Robert, son of Robert
Benjamin, Google Gulag Radio USA.
International Imports end International
Mexico International to Saigon, Bob's
Stone Age Estrella Mexico City Museum
Agrotourist Street Dylan, Lucite Einstein,
England Make Maria Francis makes
you the best of the film, the tongue
of boys creates one of the world's Marcus
M. cubic records in record time.

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