Gord

2015-10-29 12:00 am

Common amongst cannon is balls, 
Steel walls and inevitably,
Grim death at the priory.
Chance meeting inevitability,
Trading stocking cap for beanie,
Fortuna smiled upon him, 
Hammock soldiers now needy, 
Priority is the thugs have their street,
Rather than classes chance meeting,
Fleeting as their hatred may be.

Gord

2015-10-27 12:00 am

Immeasurable amounts of triangles,
Quadrangles and Pentagram,
Forming perfect geometric circles.
AAA world with unknown cut of steak,
God doesn't see the world in 4k,
Nor does hear us, day to day.
Only in telegrams  when it's too late. 

The Sophist

2015-10-26 12:00 am

Dreams in retrospect viewed. No different than the rest when in viewing. Knowledge dissecting truth into smaller units. Methodological skepticism without self-refuting. Meditations doubting everything true in fake fables formed during youth, phantasming a demon by which we're utterly fooled. We goofed; trusted senses fool-proofed with no proof. Jiving to a wonderful groove. We lived in the exterior world; above my demon's roof. Your senses are lying, your dreams are not separate. Even your innermost thoughts are a ruse. Have a good night at work, while away the time brethren.

The Sophist

2015-10-23 12:00 am

A number persists through time
Indefinitely
Water boils
Bones grind
Triangle galaxy
Amen
Blacks die
Highest degree
Long playing records
Elohim chimes
The year we killed Jesus
Then peaced
His age 
Crucified
Collection of East deities
Battling basketball teams
Meaning of life
Hoping that I
Get an invite to Club 33

Gord

2015-10-14 12:00 am

Massacre of snow, 
Child of the show, 
Slowly bleeds out. 
Career slowly peters, cloudy. 
What revisits, reissued, remains, 
Revised so the nature is the man, 
With cervical bone in hand, 
A deity claims law, 
Being whole of the land. 

Gord

2015-10-13 12:00 am

Wit running constant. 
Consultant armed.
Why educate,
When you can farm greatness.
Messianic future calmed,
The boyhood dream dies.
Horses of the soul.
Men of the mind. 

Gord

2015-10-08 12:00 am

Define judgement,
Divine slum merit, 
Result of poor parenting,
Hope and feeling meeting.
Peeling through the street,
Flinging concrete.
Feeling part fling,
Part credo.
Eating a hamburger,
Diamond studded from a window. 

Gord

2015-10-07 12:00 am

Child, write.
Pages alone cannot set alight,
For words have not oxygen,
Yet provide an ignition.
Catalyzing transmissionless engines.
Breath of the new age,
Where fire is unimaginable. 
Cold air his the vestibule,
Concerned with that visible, and indivisible.
The world turns to a glued page,
Lamenting a future caged, and unchanged.

Gord

2015-10-06 12:00 am

College commerce. 
Forever a future doomed, 
Earth despondent.
Mars despondent.
Man despondent.
Sun shining onward.

Gord

2015-10-06 12:00 am

As tradgic as future sound.
Ground eventually hit tarmac,
Inverse of the ultimate,
Cut sleep,  Cut meat,
Cover rent, paid in freedoms.
Beyond bent metal is bent men,
Tragically beyond them the concept.
One has freedom in their hands. 

Gord

2015-10-01 12:00 am

Neither side Tamarack,
Fight of the fat necked fools,
Plague of constant addictions,
Evolving unemployment tools.
Told to stay, 
Yet constant movement with
No beast to slay, 
No need fur goods,
No need for gold. 
Dismay of only complacent future,
No brandy for feigning culture,
Prone future of needle-side nurturing.

Gord

2015-09-22 12:00 am

Words are my slave ship
Letters upon which they charter.
I freebase pure knowledge,
Elated: I inject real homage,
These poems resemble classic Art,
Stumbling upon a picture,
Requesting passage home. 

The Sophist

2015-09-21 12:00 am

Three loveless dynasties divine.
Providence in sheep inside.
Bleeding,
'Treating to be blinded.
The Feigning Suicidals.

Three peasants covering their eyes,
Not displaying thoughts inside.
Blinded,
'Treating to be bleeding.
A hopeless heart reciting.

Bed made and three pillows aligned.
Love lost 'tween a bout and twine.
Meaning,
Ends of never starting,
Twelve sorrows between two hearts.

Twelve hearts;
Their grief imparting.

Twelve stars align to follow charts.
Cosmic games of skeet in the dark.
Teeming,
Conducted by the stars;
An opera of three parts.

The loveless damned to be confined,
Only singing chorus lines.
Finding love within their sources.
Slamming on their desks with sore fists.

Bed tossed and our feelings opined.
Love found 'tween a tackle and twine.
Value,
Still,
But still restarts,
Twelve griefs of an ardent heart.

Earnestly,
Your soul departing.

Gord

2015-09-17 12:00 am

Cancer begets cancer,
society begets society,
For doesn't piety amble?
Doesn't a father lie,
when providing simple answers?
Questions beget questions, 
When space is found ample. 

Gord

2015-09-16 12:00 am

Three found in solace,
Dependant upon two for homage,
The hammer bent metal;
Providing knees in knowledge,
Until cap insatiable;
Those that tread upon water, 
Are stomped into mud this age;

The Sophist

2015-09-10 12:00 am

Day 1:
No stoic women and no false metal,
Living the life,
Inside of a kettle.
Hopping and jumping,
Trying to escape.
Grinding my teeth,
While the symphony plays.
"Does it feel great?"
"Yeah, it really feels great."
"Now what should I do?"
"I'll cry the next day."
Weeping,
Watching the moon start to settle.
Disappear too soon below false nettle.
"With such regret I will miss when I die,
So I dream to escape the world I deny."

Day 2:
I sleep;
The moon and my mind both settle.
I no longer jump;
Steam fills my kettle.
These stoic women;
Fawns for false metal.
Living my own life;
Fit in fine fettle.

Gord

2015-09-03 12:00 am

He puts on his cap,
Regardless of a bat or bases,
His face is just like his dads,
So they clap.
Beyond a pale horse is forever-after.
Regardless of initial fervor lacking.
Many men look upon a hill backing,
Ocean drying the Earth's pasture.
So they have.

The Sophist

2015-08-07 12:00 am

I want to release.
A rhyme about nobody,
With no honest remarks,
With no peace,
For the days passed,
I have lived,
Learned regret.
I am the reason for myself.
Nobody makes my bed,
If I don't make it for myself,
The Sophist;
The Thoughtless Beast.