Monday, October 27, 2014

PUTITTOYOU

What do you do when you have no SOUL?
My Son said if I am your Angel do I have a Heart ?
Together we travel the Sea Whorls.
This is the apperance (TO Me) Blue, Round,
Lovelier than my Offspring for it ROlled. 
Just like we did, Both Snowflake and I, Yet:
Sparrow came along with a Song
Asking what have I been recuited For?
What are the two of you Doing for Air?
We don't really need too much of its GLare.
By the way, Wonder Kin, how are your Friends?
How is your GF, how is the Village?
I will go write some more before I quit.
If there is a World why is it Dying
Does it have a Puddle's Chance of ANything? 


I am not original. That's my only truth. I write what I hear said by teh Universe. Crow is Poet I merely Copy. I report and summarize what Crow does. I annotate Crow's Musicology which I deposit in Crow's Heart. For I am his Lesser. I am his Apprentice. HE is My CROW. I am his Talon.


    Mighty English look at you Virgin Deaths! 
    Brains burned to Stakes you are a Sinner man! 
    You must have the most Fearsome Shadows Sir!
    Death makes every Difference to your Herdsmen,
    Your crooked and Cock-mired Cartel succintness
    Has no Precedent is Debunked on Child Rape.
    Sequesters of PUTOS Robotones
    Controlados con Algo sin Alma.
    I will handle the LOW LIfes YOU be POET!
    I hate you D.C. you Corrupt SHarkster,
    YOu give names to unwanted Verbs and Nouns.
    Polluted Polluted Pollute yourself More!
    I tried every Book every Letter Yet.
    You are incapable of Learning Art.
    Your style is a disgrace a Core Cart!
    It rides in a Hearst it Shhoots the Arrow.
    16 OBAMA SONNET
     

    Where do children come from asks a lil girl.
    She will never speak of the horrors
    Miracles performed are but human crimes...
    Etc. No time for a Sonnet.

    Y Veinte Mas Desaparecieron. 

 


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