The Paste Up
What is the meaning of this
Random poetry
Made into Art that bleeds
Posted all over public property
Unless
Less random than need
And demanding of reality of belief
Such that the words
By analysis
Of feeling
Might read
Can you please try to
Define this
As a real Human feat
Of effort to be sure of
What the real fact to the matter is
In what the words [...]
Archive for September 25th, 2007
The Poetry Paste Up
25 September, 200725 September, 2007
The Unknowable Poet’s Best Met Sum
When the fun
Men are having
Is that of some
Other male company
They forget the run
In female minds
Reminding why
In Angels
True teaching rely
That they turn away
From such a day
That could’ve been sublime
In favour of
A peaceable lie
So honour
The women whose lives
Are spent young by time
As a minority among
Men no other women will touch
For a man’s [...]