Gord

2015-11-27 12:00 am

The pale light through red eyes,
Seen together as a final sundry.
Comely mirrors reflect their lies,
An everlasting world forever lacking,
Revenge exacted, love never lasting.
Metaphorically, a life placed in plaster.

The Sophist

2015-11-24 12:00 am

Seal sutured my soul;
To a body- a home.
Come help make me whole.

Self life spent alone.
Warm bed 'side a warmer throne,
Bed heats by its own.

Ten times two is four.
Ten times lack of effort,
All effort is poor.

Tax taken from pews,
Poor unfortunate two,
Camels; too large crew.

To dust grind my bones,
Tear open by strings my heart,
Seal sutured my soul.

Gord

2015-11-19 12:00 am

Is this love, Alexander?
Promptly Cleopatra answers,
Dancers kicks, and spins,
Treat the story like a stage,
Improperly tuned for appraisal.
Alas I spend my days,
Fighting weary foes in cages.
My half heart being only paper,
Protected death in glass case.
Lament for my love continued,
Contained in a brass vase.

Gord

2015-11-11 12:00 am

Sages of the weary art. 
Common ground beef,
Butcher incompetent.
Trees at ground level,
Full stocks, metal jacket,
Content if passion bandaged.
Rambling speak, 
How does the pastor manage,
A sermon a week?
He lies to his sheep,
Tells them of black men. 

Gord

2015-11-10 12:00 am

Cross bred are the soldiers, 
Artists common to the last works,
Finality of human soul is earth.
Salt So dietary it kills the world. 

Gord

2015-11-03 12:00 am

Tragedy of the writer's,
Self penned, Self authored,
Pampered as law owners,
Forlorn as a poet.
God's handless write love letters unknowing,
Upon a bench perched, seeing nothing odd, 
Lies to himself,  creates really false. 
Did they not want drama,
Or is non-compliance, fault?