Poem -

Mask This!

Mask This!

ZERO!

zero discretion 

not a skerrick of RESPECT

for my dignity

WHOSE are you to

evaluate my HONOUR?

"That guy's WEIRD!" he said,

as soon as I'd turned my back

just like that

mate

let me assure you

EVERYONE is strange

at this masquerade impromptu

my sin is but to have

arrived without your

expected facade of SAME

what a DULL party this is

i'll leave the generous GIFT

of your judgement

on my way out the grand arch

A'IGHT!

Like 1 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.

Comments

Poem -

Farewell 17 Collins St

Farewell 17 Collins St

behind the neon kryptonite
of the minarets on little gilbert
flashes the thin glow of...

Poem -

No means no

A spell against Rome's Sorcerers

4444

YaHovah Sharanam
Sadasiva
Shaddai Hu

The Lord is my hymn
He...

Poem -

Henny Penny and a Bottle of...

The patron saint of England lines it up for Victorian cameras

Experts with hubris craft their great...

Latest poems in Freestyle

Poem -

Scientific Mind

Scientific Mind

A beautiful old lady
Stopped me on the street today
She asked me if I believed in God?...

Poem -

RUNNING OUT OF TIME

RUNNING OUT OF TIME

Ninety five years...

Banned from twelve Countries...

It was all for him for Dirty Dough...

Poem -

My doppelganger ranks as...

My doppelganger ranks as the criminally insane prodigal son

"Criminally insane" is an informal term for someone found not guilty of a crime due to a mental disease or...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com