SludgeKicker
Date: Sunday, 2nd April 2017 @ 02:19:03 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: unknown_utopia
The moon shines upon the orchard of frost
the clouds cry and a mist of rainbows
swirl and slowly flow
covering the landscape in purple haze
oblivious and numb
sludge-kicker observes from the shadows
psycho killers a classic
the first line releases the magic
ground control sends a red alert
when ypdc went silent it was dangerous
talking heads scatter
when their tales no longer matter
speculation on insufficient data
is invariably hazardous
Door mouse whispered in his ear
now he is waiting for the magic to appear....
He had to Bachman his turner
and
shift into mind meld overdrive
after devouring a James stockdale flow
on the queen Alice white
then
the verbiage from Invierno
awakens severed heads
who are talking backwards
as Muppetmans secretwind ignites
and now the under-verse explodes
Anger rises
never gonna leave a message
no one answers calls anymore
Yesterday is gone yet it still matters
Duff exposes the wicked game
forcing the anomaly of assimilations incision to stop,
Timotheus sees the indifference
and Softerwares words come alive and flows
as The ZenMonkeys buzzing euphorically,
The zepplin rambles on
it is just another day
sludgekicker goes to sleep
to dream of being awake.
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