Thursday, 17 March 2016

Title: Against a yellow cat



Title: Against a yellow cat

Old knuckles doth shake 

the hearty shark of browsers,
And the grey rat of bummer,
A loose goose is like 

a spite of trousers,
Without a tiny summer.
Against a yellow cat,
There once with a brief mat.


A sleek puppet chosen,
Do not stand at the 

creepy fella and christen,
He was ambrosian,
On the moat is a

place where I listen.

Who is that dawning 

like a human?
Look at the naked, 

new noose of shiny preachers,
But a brunette frill 

shoots with the cumin,
Those wet features.


i am a caregiver, 
someone who cares about u?
 i dont care about your
age, sex, or race, 

the drooliest would
judge you, by your face.

i had cried wishing
that your dreams are
all beautiful
in are own way
i'm all alone in 

a blender watch it spin
round like a kitten over
fields of white falling
like a bad day

the light of the sea.

please, dad oh please! 

one day to be 4-gotten
it's me again...
don't kiss a guy
without adult supervision. 

i didn't then i am like silk
put our thoughts too hard for
anyone else to think.


i wander from demention

to demention,
from world to world,
and find nothing

but an eerie
silence a
river of blood
still flowing
trickling down the
street across the snow.

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Poetry by Rev.Bola
{Feb.2016}
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Title: Whatever


Title: Whatever

Energies scowl, smooth
impulsive bell-ringers call
coldly, bleak cherries

adolescent pauses
impish barren jaguars blow
prudently snide stare

Look to nightly skies
pouring from your
heart and lips
Sitting down to dine

The bitterness of
your cold eyes
My blood won't
make me forget
this nightmare

I must escape
my wounds I
can't tear myself
from the darkness

torn paper children
ending begins
when I died
Tear-stained
face calling.

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Poetry by Rev.Bola
[Mar.2016]
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