Saturday, November 29, 2014

la Sainte Vierge

   
   "la Sainte Vierge"  
   
The Brothers Karamazov wisely frightens me,
Especially crucifixion sorrows endured by the Saintly Virgin as mentioned--2 us more free;
Nevertheless, Her corporeal womb crafted the Living Christ,
Birthing Genetic Love--intrinsic with a super-biology spliced--
A Mighty God totally tough & true,
Falling in favor with a Superior Virgin's Azure Hue;
Thus, redemption in that Lovely-Forged Lamb;
Also, wise for America to not Liberty damn,
Yet architect a Joan that amazingly can
Endure existence till evolved a Saint,
Shielding against Liberty getting the misinformation taint--
Too:  We are human (some are) full of trepidation,
Yet an attempt towards sublimity--thieves the phobia and preserves the Nation. 


Monday, November 24, 2014

Domino--American Forged

   
"DOMINO--AMERICAN FORGED"
   
Miss Neena was carried into the reverse-flux of all time,
Into the 1990's when Volcano Girls  radio-waved & Elvis Clinton did "is" rhyme;
Moreover, the 2nd Amendment safeguards the 1st--
No country would invade victorious, getting many-a-citizen's worst;
Specifically, an adversary beyond our Armed Forces, Police, & National Guard
Would mercurially retreat as our modern Minutemen would soooo totally play hard;
Alas, only should a projectile weapon be used to shield your virtue--
Domino knows:  well-schooled, wherever, makes the haters less hurt you.  

Sunday, November 23, 2014

AMERICA--once, a Free Country!

   
   "AMERICA--once, a Free Country!"  
   
Madmen--they might be salaciously dubbed;
Nevertheless, constructing freedom for all sinking in ultra-conservative mud;
Indeed, whether a horse shot out from under General George,
Or a rock star reputation for Benji Franklin's desire to LIBERTY forge--
True America did outshine terror and phobic politicians crafting more legal fear;
Hence, make the "pseudo-patriot act" sweetly disappear--
Allow us mixed immigrants to magnanimously imbibe, willfully write, & revere all people;
Plus, grant us free worship in mud huts or underneath the apex of ostentatious steeple,
For to bind a soul living under the fortunate flap of OLD GLORY,
Wickedly thieves away our liberty-loving story. 

Saturday, November 22, 2014

Black Canary Sings To Liberty!!!

  
   "Black Canary Sings To Liberty!!!"
   
Forgive my artist; he has never been comforted by buxom beauty.

Dinah Drake offers no manifestation of screaming, canary cries,
For her lovemake is never disguised by the glamour of the fishnet thigh-high;
Still it worked for the gravely-singing cat, Tina Turner;
Thus, original Black Canary acts & impersonates; plus, Judo--a many-hued learner.
And what of the modern system in America--
Doesn't this wend against Benji Franklin's Liberty-Loving hysteria?
So, might as well make liquor illegal in the American South;
Next, there will be medical beer from the government's fork-tongued mouth--
See how it feels to have a disease
And not enter the sublimity of a healing, buzzed state that does shrink and seize
Growing inflammation and raging tumor trouble--
Yup, America:  Don't live in an anti-liberty, conservative-constricting bubble.   
   

Friday, November 21, 2014

My Funky Baby!

   
   "My Funky Baby!"
   
I want everybody to meet my Funky Baby!!!
She's so funky now,
My Funky Baby--
She's so funky now--
She's making gravy!
She's so funky now;
I want her rabies!
She's so funky how!?!
Like peaches tasty.
She's gone funky wow!
Saves from Hades.
She shifts funky now!
Our luv is Mercedes.

And yes, crappy, distorted crayon art--it spat furiously from a questionable quill without the illumination of desk or lamp, like Benji Franklin's Autobiography trumping the Dr. Oz diet--only targeted towards "woman-kind"; specifically, a Southern Man says of the esoteric physician:  "Boy!  He comes from the Land of Oz."     
  
PSEUDO-BLACK CANARY (possibly, a Funky Baby).    

Thursday, November 20, 2014

Graveyard Womb 4; Moreover--Psylocke & Werecoyotes

   
   "Graveyard Womb 4; Moreover--Psylocke & Werecoyotes"  
  
Alas, Serpens, the Constellation divided into the synergy of two--
One, possibly patriotic--other:  invasion of our soothing Earth/Superman Blue;
Thus, Bernhard respectfully invoked the Wise Iroquois
Schooled NOT in that Myth is mere Myth; plus, allowing a serpent to rightfully annoy;
As a result, illuminated in the fashion of Crimson Savior,
Rolling Lando's dice, and betting on Princess Leia's true flavor--
He gives hearts--red, white, and blue,
Knowing:  LIBERTY is sincerely keen for the downtrodden too!
And, while wolves are robust and foxes crafty--
It is the neutral coyote that wily precipitates sublimity--constructing beauty through crazy.  
   
Oops--crappy crayon art, it cruelly forged and distorted by mercurial sip or two of Canadian lager--no crap . . .
   

Wednesday, November 12, 2014

Graveyard Womb 3

   
   "Graveyard Womb 3"
  
METAPHORICAL WELDER OF HEARTS
  
Bernhard blossomed beautiful--even more,
Feeling guilt and shame giving the gift of living after the score;
Next, knowing better authors always exist, hearing an angel's harp--
It playing Davidian love from the start.
  
BERNHARD TALKS TO THE KING OF HEARTS
  
King Of Hearts:
Yes--it shrinks the brain--if selfishly used.

Bernhard:
Then too, the reptilian brain stem constricts, binding itself.  If only the greedy youth wouldn't bully, kill, and smear with misinformation--and out of envy, mostly.  So, why the sword inserted into your royal head on your playing card?
  
King Of Hearts:
First love--she assisted me in a desire for self-mutilation; on the contrary, a Vegetation God can never truly die, resurrecting till Sun's golden kiss.
  
Bernhard:
Yeah, like a gorgeously smart girl says before getting ready for prom:  "Take me for a ride in the Millennium Falcon."    

Sunday, November 9, 2014

Graveyard Womb 2

    
   "Graveyard Womb 2"
   
SUBLIMITY OF POVERTY
   
Bernhard heard snake-oiled politicians speak to the Middle Class,
Never once mentioning the poor, and how they work off their unrecognized ass,
Knowing:  The spiritually poor can never be charmed,
For theirs is a tragic yet steeled love song,
Not selfishly holding onto the false deity known as the dollar,
Yet embracing faith and incorporeal love that shapes their ghosts taller;
Indeed, hardly anything by man is forged for the rejected,
So Bernhard shape-shifted his essence into a hero that Christ reflected,
Bringing King David's herb to a withered, old lady residing in an elegant shanty,
Giving her the squeezed sponge Christ drank of, which came in handy,
For the Messiah took all of the Earth's pain,
Psalming perhaps, at first, that of complain;
Next, relieved by Pilate's possible mercy--
Proclaimed:  "It is done!"  And was no longer capitalistically thirsty.  

Saturday, November 8, 2014

Graveyard Womb

   
   "Graveyard Womb"
   
Bernhard legally immigrated from Northern Europe (had many an ulcer sore)--
Into the bravery of the American South's "pretty girl" core;
Alas, only the merciful West soothes with God & Nature's lore;
Thus, local Black Market offers gateway with wicked arsenal of non-organic galore.
Still, Bernhard gallantly braved with healing steel,
Imbibing lab-crafted medicine giving toxic side-effects waaaay too real;
As a result, he resisted not evil, knowing:  Christ resided under:  "I AM" steeple.
So, Bernhard took the mask of the adversary in symbol, like might:  SCARLET PIMPERNEL,
Soul-storming a gracious gift for all the wilted elderly--those absent of a diary's quill;
Plus, that of the youth gone sonically ill.  

Wednesday, November 5, 2014

The Secret Concerning HOT Girls!

   
   "The Secret Concerning Hot Girls!" 
   
Flaxen barley, shimmering into symmetrical spun, champagne mane
Births:  Freya's handmaiden; alas--nope, never a shame;
However, once gelled and a singular synergy fluxing,
Adversaries will spawn, your precious LOVE hunting--
Know:  To dismiss beauty might be a sin;
Still, it will frustrate and craft hate's kin;
Thus, HOT girls require a man, even if in female form;
Hence, carry protection to humble envy with the mercy of KNOWN crowned thorns--
It is all a gamble, either which way,
Stay @ least semi-innocent and to a LOVING God pray,
Yet carry the steel, even in your mind,
Gleaming the blade by never leaving a man behind.   

Monday, November 3, 2014

Francis in Vatican City

    
   "Francis in Vatican City"
  
Dismissing the theological fight of fire with fire--
Pope Francis' flame is aqua-azure, soaring higher;
Plus, blessing the awkward and unwanted,
Never wanting the guilt-ridden to be venomously hunted;
Alas, as with Mahatma Gandhi, King Jr., & the Living Christ,
There is a bounty on morphing their perception--an insidious heist
Of sorts, desiring the continuation of chaos as it thinks itself proudly deserved,
And yes, but not at the price of sublimity being obscured.  

Sunday, November 2, 2014

Transcending Twilight: Sublime Times

   
   "Transcending Twilight:  Sublime Times"
   
Past History:  Forged 4 all eternity;
Specifically, this be resonating reverie--
@ 17, River Phoenix-looking Bob (Mad Shitter) with mullet worn nice
Gets rudely flipped-off by 3 college guys;
Thus, he returns THE BIRD, and is followed by their car; then, they park,
Attacking:  Him punched in the ear as he hollers 4 Bon Jovi Marc,
And Bon Jovi Marc enraged with spinning rake
Samurai swings it, until jetting outta his hand 2 late;
Hence, the post-pubescent Mr. Duke, with American Beer in hand,
Linguistically constructs a peaceful time & land--
They retreat;
The luminous spirit of Angie has shapely feet--
Look, I'm a smoldering prick,
Even in nostalgic trance, riding a mystic broomstick;
Alas, evolution can make timid and sweet a back-stabbed dude;
Still, in America--it is fair to manifest a cerebral rap with mild attitude;
As a result, calm and loving,
Sending positive awesomeness to adversaries--and they were very becoming.   

Saturday, November 1, 2014

Blasphemy: Limiting Our Gods

   
   "Blasphemy:  Limiting Our Gods"
   
The Abrahamic God is not limited 2 The Holy Bible;
Alas, He has a misinformation-spitting adversarial rival;
Indeed, Pope Francis knows:  "Do not lock God in a small-minded box!"
For this is when the Galactic Serpent mocks,
Even tricking Wicca into thinking that the Gods can't mix,
Yet an Abrahamic Messiah would Thor's flat tire fix,
And the Twosome might drink some Nordic Ale and Hebrew Wine,
Both axiomatically knowing:  Freya's beauty is sincerely Divine.
Thus, what to do Wicca, when Gods from other Earths OUR planet invade?
Don't you know:  The Multiverse can usurp OUR Sun, Moon, & Earth made?
Hence, like Martin Luther King Jr. gelling our humanity 4 a stronger man--
The Gods too might be keen on meshing for Multiversal plan.
Furthermore:  A Simple Man can be as mighty as an immortal,
Harnessing the atom's power--MAN has vaporized more than fanged, vampiric portal.  

Eva (The Hungry Serb 4)

   
   "Eva (The Hungry Serb 4)"
  
Eva's benevolent Karmic summary gently illuminated her with wondergaze dreamsleep--
Her sweetly ghoulish mentors rewarding with pearls 2 keep;
Indeed, like Benji Franklin's forgotten America,
Allowance of free life numbs hysteria,
For it is the land of the free & home of the brave;
Hence, remember:  It takes bravery to offer another soul the freedom that does save--
So don't mind your neighbors and their quirky garden gnomes;
Even the oddly bizarre can bring peace to suburban homes.