Wednesday, August 1, 2012

***Five Star Poetry*** by B.Poe


360 Degrees

Synthetic frills can kill
Vocabulary and memories
Dictionary to pictionary
Synonyms come soon
We learn holistic balance
To uphold the talents
Imhotep scholars scream and holler
360 degrees
Hippocrates
Falls to his knees
So once can't conceive of
Disease or malaise
In a phase where we
Turn the page and rage
Against the machines
Spend time peeling limes
To extract the bitter
As if it were kosher to reconsider
Work from the Heart
The diagnosis bi-polar
When your world falls apart
Proclaim fame with severe dedication
To the arts
One hand provides the parts
The other polishes the full picture
If you seek affirmation
Much is hidden in scripture


Acoustic Glory

She sung about the mystery of iniquity
Acoustic flow
Problems solved through our history
Full circle ancestry
Keepers of the Earth
Seeds sprout
Without a doubt
To the side we till still
Like a community garden
Till the brothers are pardoned
Hearts no longer hardened
Inject the sentiments
So it cements
Felt within
GOD within
Dusting off the books that hold evidence
No longer are they dead
As it was her breathe
That gave us Life
Glory to you Eden
Glory


Come Together

Keep coming together world
Keep coming together
Watch the miracles flow
As the miracles grow
Light up the world
With a sky full of lighters
So when the heavens look down upon us
Even the darkest spirits frowns
Turn upside down
Their time is damn near up
Last minute havoc
As if GOD would have it
The tie that binds
Source's representative for Earth
It shines
We welcome in a golden age
A new paradigm


Mix - Match

Time to go Gnostic
Under this bostick
Number 2 shade
Celtic Nag Hammadi
Mix match like
Kilts at the parade
Plaid prints come together
Regardless of weather or whether
We carry weaponry
A shepherd boy sees his peace
Six pence none the richer
They evolve into flippers
With underwater smarts
Not floppers for corn poppers
But top shottas
Cutty Sark dark dreams
Translated by wray and nephew
We adore the divine women this season
Something like Heff do




Summer Reading Feedings

Prescriptive literature
Compassionate reversals
Pecola breeds Love
While Atticus finch pinch
The syringe holding heroin
Holden caufield steel
Injection
So catch her in the rye fields
The color purple
Had me in a haze like
Kush and dour hours
Gatsby style
I could go on forever
She said she liked my strong island
When we ate at oyster bay
Paused to hear bishop
Preach to Q about the juice
Along the way
Sent flowers to Algernon's funeral
Sometimes I'd fall asleep
Tryptophan effects
The mind eats
Summer reading feedings
Knowledge seeps
We can sometimes relate
When the scenes look like they'd take place
At our front gates




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