Tits &Tragedies
Time
Thee unfortunate
Upon houses
In any name,
Wolves attack lions
Unaware of the dragons
Who plan on burning them
All alive.
~~~~~~~
Eyes open
Look on from thy back,
Every crooked smile
Realizes truth in straight teeth,
No one's trustworthyÂ
As far as any noble lord
Or bottom feeder, who could give a flying fruit.
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Crows
Pick at the bonesÂ
But don't eat of
Men's brains,
Each one of these
Hydra heads whirl
In illuminated darknessÂ
Casting out reflectionÂ
Through layers beheading
What deppressing doubtful dome
Will take the headless' place.
~~~~~~~~~~~
Red stains
In winter lands white,
Where men dance to death
Through fiery pits
Still manipulated by nude evil
With a good set of tits;
Serpent tongues hiss
In the mouths of young and old
Dismiss,
The very idea of peace
Lost...chest deep in the shite
Of tragedies.Â
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Comments
Dude!! Â I like this; it's 'different' and in a good way....Devon, I actually feel 'smarter' after reading this, it's seriously well constructed, some eye-popping imagery, the thread of thought held for many words, mesmerising poetry; a true feast for the senses....you should be very proud of this poem, my friend it is quite good, cheers....have good evening
What's up Christopher, long time brother. Thanks man I wasn't quite expecting a comment like that so that is so cool to hear. I have been working on this for a few weeks and finally I have finished, and I have another one I have been dying to continue writing on and finish that I'vebeen working on for equal the amount of time. Not coming out like it use to man. How you been Chris?Â
Rich imagery and you didÂ
pull it off as the title isÂ
cute and the poem leaves one curious,Â
good job poet Devon, I shall read againÂ
as much to digest.Â
Best wishes Jai :)Â
Thanks Jai, iam truly flattered lol. I heard this saying up to my tits in tragedies and kind of modified it into this title and the craziness just came out from there. Peace.