Saturday, August 16, 2014

upon a minds abandon

Upon A Minds Abandon.
____________________

This Morning
(upon a Minds
Abandon)
I saw (within
My Soul's Eye)
A Hateful Phantom..
Who pointed at
The Broken Clock,
and Made a Wish.
(for Me To Die.)
_

The Sorrow that
I Laughed echoed
(unproductively)
off Crimson Walls
of Superficial Shame;
As The Many
Merry Minions of
My Faith (concealed
as Misery) sought
Other Souls on
which to Feast!!
(and Blame.)
__

Mmm...Insanity
for Breakfast...
A Feast befit The
Depressive King
of Cynical Comedy!!

Tis He who Hangs
The Mighty Heroes
on That Tree of
Destiny.

(from Their Crooked
Puppet Strings.)

But it is Tasteless..
Tasteless!!...
This Predictable Plot.
(so Seasoned with Irony)
For Every Puppet Looks
like Me!!

Dead Men who's
Ivory Faces never
Rot.

(though Their Hearts
No Longer Bleed.)

J.Stephen.H.

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