Sunday, 28 July 2013

Title:'To Be Prepared is To Be Careful'

Title: 'BE CAREFUL' /Tex  -  Prayer Art by Rev.Bola

'To Be Prepared is To Be Careful'

Joy was hunted,
But it wasn't found.
Honking like a goose 
Whose situation had merely fallen 
Upon shaky ground,
To questionable motives.

She beat down 
Upon her silver-tip;
Until it resembled 
A smashed up sandwich
Picked out of a skip.

She was teleporting herself
She had no choice
She was really really high,

 She could still raise her voice.
She became the jolly driver
Of her own unrepressed Ferrari.
 
How easily though
Did that dream come apart,
Much like a broken frame
It came tumbling down--
Principally void, of any acclaim.
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Waxing Poetry by Bola
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Title: 'Express Unholiness'

Title: 'EXPRESS UNHOLINESS' /WCol  - Art by Rev.Bola

'Express Unholiness'

Boastful party vexes unholily,
aggressive chivalry envelops suggestively, 
ignominious broadcast exhales completely, 
dingy vessel smotes languidly 
Lingering degeneration defers angrily, 
vestigal party nourishes dryly, 
baleful degeneration crashes finally, 
gray corduroy nags dimly, 
soundless courtesan stoops abruptly, 
agnostic vein defies thinly, 
drunken chivalry shrieks perfunctorily, 
tribal strumpet boils thinly, 
vibrant agitation stoops awfully, 
vivacious party brandishes uncomfortably, 
gray degeneration corrupts irritably, 
narcissistic rider smotes suggestively, 
upright entry craves completely, 
ignominious battle-axe burns weirdly 
uniform rebel defers balmily, 
and plastic counterfeit sighs needily
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Poetry by Bola
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Saturday, 27 July 2013

Title: 'He Loves You'

 
Title: 'HE LOVES YOU' /OilPast   - Art by Rev.Bola


'He Loves You' 

He just ran out 
of his lucky day
although he 
used to be free. 

So now
that he can fly 
once more
he'd be insane
to ever let that dirty game
recapture him.

He walks, 
because you were
there to
hug him again.

Although torn,
he would still love you so.
 
Even when some 
don't show it,
Rather they prefer to
do some no-no. 
they litter and pollute. 
they don't even care. 

Well he'll show them,
Mother nature
how they dare,
And all should be
Fine again. 
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Waxing Poetry by Bola
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Title: 'That Red Head of Madness'


'That Red Head of Madness'

Though the wall clips 
And you adore,
That you should explore,
With a machiavellian heart,
Rather, you should dart.
Do not seduce with 
Such brave badness,
That red head of madness.
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Poetry by Rev.Bola 
(copyright 28.7.13)
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Title: 'Reflective Laughter'


Title: 'REFLECTIVE LAUGHTER' /CPenc - Art by Rev.Bola A
 'Reflective Laughter'

Reflective Laughter
Exquisite laughter!
Heaven sings with purple rapture.
The desert weeps of lonesome ecstasy.
Might not the sun regard the agony 
Of it's hopeful resurrection?

The ocean's dew drops!
 Help! Alas!
A red rose lingers in steaming water.
Then comes freedom.
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Poetry by Rev.Bola 
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