BLADE βš”

Born a porcupine πŸ¦” Angry as a wasp 🐝 A hornet’s nest waiting to be stirred I Didn’t ask for this πŸ€·πŸΎβ€β™€οΈ I was born a blade πŸ—‘οΈ Tore my mother’s womb to shreds I’m the curse of a labouring woman 🀱 The tears of a crying baby 🚼 The regret of a widower I’m…

Red

“Let us make man” πŸ¦Ήβ€β™‚οΈ Flesh πŸ₯© and bone 🦴 WormsπŸ›for noggins 🧠 Breathe life into his nares πŸ‘ƒ Stuff with rheum πŸ’§ and, Liquor in the vascular train πŸš† Black & White Lengthy & stout Talkative & taciturn Fill ’em with juice of white, potion of red, And sweat of cream; The water of…

I wonder

Do these human savages have any noggins left to reason A thread or two of worm in their skull to do the thinking for them To fill their mind with logic and not reverberating emptiness Do they even reason for themselves? Or they’re mere slaves to the hate they give That blunts their sense to…

Be Alive

Breathe, the nourishment for the body Our first foray was Herculean Leaning to terrestrial life after months of submergence in aqua Breathing the yearnings of the lungs, to flourish the flesh and strengthen the bone Lashing the heart to beat on From which the noggins feast like a beast Choke, choke and all that takes…

Half a dozen in December

Beneath it all is what drives us, the memories that remind us, The thoughts that remain despite the changes that try us The feelings that linger, the cravens we ponder, the failings we shoulder. By the moon, the sun & the everlasting stars From where we forge our hopeful & daring hearts To live this…

Young blood

Brimming with energy Chest popping to the tune of the Piper Breaking sweat over hearts of women Trying on every pot of danger He’s young, round and brown Comely brood like a freshly baked bread Oozing pheromones or gunning after them Oh! chemical romance Simply a cart to their hormones Brainless chariot of reckless adventures…