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mardi, novembre 17, 2015

ISIS METASTASIS....

Isis Metastasis
Drinking from the cup of homeland security
should calm the fears of American society
but evil breathes outside our doors
dragging chains of hate across the moors
and easily enters the City of Lights
to extinguish civilization burning bright
ISIS mind poison corrupts the human race
and forces all Nations to quickly brace
Firm up conscious resolve
as the threat rapidly evolves
We must trample the serpent of hate
locate the head and decapitate
we must prevent this evil from roaming the world
defeat ignorant ideals that darkly unfurl
to mindlessly murder innocents
as ISIS flaunts civil indifference
'Tis a pity that human goodness spoiled
thrives in the foreheads of serpents coiled
Slimy creatures that vanish into dark holes
where Lucifer sounds his sorrowful moans
Worldwide grieving floods our souls
while we enjoy the comforts of home
and we adjust to renewed stress
as terror reappears in murderous dress

jeudi, novembre 12, 2015

Louvre Lady.....

Louvre Lady 
Her image travelled through my eyes
her beauty was instantly analyzed
 the loveliness that settled in my mind
was displayed in subdued colors ever so fine
 
It burned into my memory and remains
much like stubborn movie frames
flipping faster and faster to capture
and breathe life into her still picture
 
'Twas to me, a feeling unknown
a perception that could not be owned
A fleeting moment leading nowhere
A presence beautifully rare
 
Within the Louvre she existed there
and gave pleasure for all to share
her charm frozen in art
drove loves arrow through my heart
She captured the focus of my mind
a sweet reality warm and kind
'Twas an encounter never felt before
etched in my spirit evermore
Her flawless apparition on cottonwood painted
left my love of her mindfully stranded

jeudi, novembre 05, 2015

The night Patrol......

THE NIGHT PATROL
 
On the cratered road where stillness lies
Puddles hold reflected moonlight
Our nervous patrol fights lack of sleep
as humid winds course through roadside reeds
The incessant melody assaults our ears
Jungle heat boils our blood as midnight nears
 
Dripping dew drops sound like mortars
as they strike muddy puddle waters
This landscape green and jungle wet
offers our patrol nothing but regret
as our goggled eyes in Starlight dream
search for the enemy unseen
 
We penetrate in jungle ever deep
seeking Charlie in sandelled feet
The mist rises in thin breaths
it hides trip wires that bring instant death
 
Locked and loaded with fingers primed
we advance in staggered line
and we silently question our presence here
when back home, no one really cares