Showing posts with label plague of FOXes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label plague of FOXes. Show all posts

Friday, July 11, 2014

Pride of Their Makers


Pride Of Their Makers




The monsters are coming
their heads in their hands

mouthworks drooling
 piano-wire screams,
with a vitriol kiss
to french through clenched lips
acrid and hot, frozen but soft
masks falling off.

The monsters are coming;

clown cars in the dark
unload at the QuickStop;
pass round the fear,
drink that flag beer.

The monsters are here.
The monsters are listening

with their crucifix remotes
mob on the knob, gloat upon gloat
brains slowly tugged out 
coaxed through the nose,

 thoughts ground to dust
in a hate cooked like meth 
love's disappeared death,
hell's stinking breath
shrill screams at the bus---

the monsters are coming
the monsters are us.



~July 2015










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Challenge: I Must Refrain
The often heterodox Herotomost, Corey Rowley (Mexican Radio) challenges us to use that time-honored poetic device, the refrain. I did my best, in this little cynical spit-poof of bitterness on our glorious times.




Optional Musical Accompaniments



"I know you're out there..."





Images courtesy google image search 
Bottom photo : Anti-immigration Protests,7/7/14,  Murrieta, Ca~Sandy Huffaker / Getty Images

Thursday, March 8, 2012

Class Warfare

Jaegerkrieg


 Class Warfare
A Triolet

 
I watched the day the castle fell,
saw dove and gosling put to sword;
a yowling Vixen rang the bell
and laughed the day the castle fell.

They burned the deer park, sealed the well
unlocked the cage of the talking bird.
She flew the day the castle fell,
calling fools to bring the sword.




March 2012



Posted for  FormforAll~Triolets at dVerse Poets Pub
Gay Cannon has invited Samuel Peralta (of Semaphore)to discuss and inspire us in the triolet form, one of my favorites. I've bent the rules a little here in my political roman à clef, but hopefully I will not be put to the sword.



And those who are counting may notice that there are also 
55 torches and pitchforks present
 for the G-Man.



Image:  "Der Thier und Jäger Krieg. "A broadside satirizing ordinary people and their aspiration to gain political power by showing the world upside-down, with animals storming the fortification of the hunters..(Nuremberg, Fürst: 1652)[Public domain], via wikimedia commons