~ HELL CITY ~

Aged furnaces firing words to the heart
Gray circumstance in public quarters
Seemingly expressing the rift in the dark
Robin Hood arrows piercing public order
Government and politics melting the borders
This is the twenty first century of sweat
The town where food is brown and so is love
Where fun doesn't exist except in the bet
Where god does not necessarily exist above
Where god does not, cannot, believe in love
Adventure does not exist in the Hell City
Poetry, certainly a thing of its past
Ragged gardening gloves representing pretty
Snails leaving trails in cyber space fast
A planet of apes in destinies dance
Human ooze, the birthing of mind
Quelling diamonds in the heart of pity
Where the old elixir pushes time
And the world is repaved
For the heart of Hell City....
Tony Taylor
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I only venture in the edge of Hell City to be an example to follow out of that darkness you so eloquently describe! great write Tony!..............................Jim
Yes....I can tell by your poetry ....you lead by example......and I thank you my friend!!......lots of love......keep up the good work brother!......peace......T xoΒ : )
grand imagery and cadence Tony
Thank you Miss DARKLY!!......smiles....T xoΒ : )
Ooh this is dark for you Tony, really gritty
Love these lines
Hope you're wellΒ
Lorna x
Thank you LORNA....for taking time with this and for the oh so kind words.....so glad you're around again!!.....Glide on love my friend!!......smiles....T xoΒ :Β )
Actually quite a good description of hell Tony, ....I occasionally like to dip...oops, I mean burn my toes so I'd know lol...
'Ragged gardening gloves representing pretty'...
what a fab line and perfectly represents the kind of poetry I prefer myself over the actual garden which at the end of the day all smells the same...Great write x
MARION!!....what a marvelous comment......I REALLY like that line too....it's one of those moments in writing where I actually feel proud to call myself a poet....moments like that are SO worth it!!.......thanx so much dear poet sister.....smiles......T xoΒ :Β )
Epic writing Tony, one that for me reflects the now perfectly. Yet you pen it so poetically beautiful. Even though it is a painful reality. You clever, clever poet :)
βSnails leaving trails in cyber space fast
A planet of apes in destinies danceβ
so many amazing lines my friend. When you add it up, right now it is a scary place to be. We are still so young as a species. Yet we are destroying this planet and each other. Fabulous writing :)
yours xx
Thanx tons love......your commentaries bring smiles and make me feel stronger about my writing.....you are a blessing to us all dear lady!!....Big smiles!!.....T xoΒ : )
Dark and foreboding write Tony.
Great range!
JP
Thanx JP!!......ever the pleasure brother!!.....later......T xoΒ : )