Poem -

Nonesense in the liquor

Nonesense in the liquor

Like the sun on dry leaves,and the sonic beams a tone of hateful death to my head...my mind.

And flesh falling from air like dust
to a Trumpet blowing gold up high...denied to the purpose

Stop changeing channels on a taste of brandy...sniffing coke.

As lotuses eating ...
Or flowering a beauty to Buddah high....
Comforting the loss to the lost of an understanding.....
when Souls denied the calls....of loVe....of Self.

"I am King
I am Queen"

As a lipstick kiss...dribbling...who are you
AsĀ tears of hopelessness.....a laughter to a looser....You denied upon yourself.

As Electric shocks to calm your love of a penis death...to a neighbor cult.

Where perfection on dirty walls crumbles
Where mirrors hang a taste of memories
AsĀ stains of blood like vamps watching you crumble.

With numbers on badges.....and foreheads bowing to caked as White as an albino smile.

I'm home....camera ...camera ....I'm homeĀ 
Can you pause....pause....Stop....."who is the beauty of them all".....Death...Death in time.

Now lets have another drink of .....what??

A balledĀ  head under my gates of pruning needs
...wanting needs....waiting for
a glamour
in satin pink
perfumed ......to a taste.

Tongue dancing ...to a honey bee...sweet

For this the moment....of hush....listen
Be Silent.

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Katina Woodruff...

What an interesting poem.

I was totally captivated with the imagery and metaphors. I may not understand it all, but what I enjoyed was taking the trip with you.Ā  There is a hint of tragedy, however the poem ends on a hopeful note. I see that it's listed in comedy, while I didn't capture the humor, I just felt a longing, a little sadness within the lines. Nice work Lorris.Ā 

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And flesh falling from air like dust

This is an incredible line. I could almost see a person, floating in the air, extending his arms toward the sky -- in hopes, of being caught before reaching the ground below. Mesmerizing poetry.

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