Archive for November 6, 2009

Freakazoid Skeleton…

Posted in poetry, Uncategorized with tags , , , , , , on November 6, 2009 by ravenstooth

ON COMMON GROUND:

Here we stand on common ground.

Aloof and unaware at the sight and sound.
Of the aftermath these filthy creatures left around.
 
An abortion of earth inside a plastic mind.
A desecration in the oceans that swirls all blind.
This madness made the beauty hard to find.
 
The garbage we toss like when we shit.
Have to go so bad, once we’re done we flush it.
A pile so high we have no place to dump it.
 
Just put it here on common ground.
We’ll walk over or go around.
Never hearing that ancient wilderness sound.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Advertisements

Freakazoid Skeleton…

Posted in poetry, Uncategorized with tags , , , , , , , on November 6, 2009 by ravenstooth

APART:
I thought that you were playing with sunshine.
I let you in and gave you my lost time.
You thought that love was waiting on downstream.
You let me in and gave me your lost dream.
We held so close to one of another.
Now it’s time to feel the blame.
We fell apart.
And we’re not the same.
 I thought that we might share the moon’s rise.
As autumn’s color peeks perfection.
We stood down at the river’s side to gaze at our reflection.
You thought that maybe the night has gone.
Just wait until the sun has slipped.
We heard the morning birds in song,
Repeating like a record skipped.
We held so close to one another
Now it’s time to feel the same.
We fell apart.
And we’re both to blame.