Poetry Corner: “the great roman farce and associates limited”

the great roman farce and associates limited Deceived innocentskiss his robesgrovel about this king of conservative uncertaintyfools in believing something can be gainedby bowing to the Holy Doctrine of the oppressedmeekness, humility and servilityinventions praised by the powerful with a laughand the Chairman of the Vatican Bankurges the masses backwardlike trainers whipping animals in theContinue reading “Poetry Corner: “the great roman farce and associates limited””

Poetry Corner: “Piggies”

Piggies Look at all the little piggiesguzzling out of the troughleft piggies centre piggies right piggiesbut all the samememe choseechoes of belchessimilar but of varying intensitywhat the hellthey all wallow in the same slopa feces paradiseat election time many enter the slaughterhousethe remainder devise menus for the apatheticinnocent Robert K. Stephen

Poetry Corner: “Calling Reality Too much television syndrome”

Calling reality Too much television syndrome Where is shethe one who will capture my soulnow struggling thrashing tremblingbattling the treacherous currentsof turbid conformity will the magic of this single womangive freedom and understandingfrom the senseless blindfolded hordesoverly anxious to meet me with crucifixionthe nails of hate, jealously and competitionwill she be the healerwhet the bitternessoutContinue reading “Poetry Corner: “Calling Reality Too much television syndrome””

Poetry Corner: “Child of Thalidomide”

She was a forcefully deformed little girlthanks to Health Canada approval of the drugthe father could not bear the torture anymore sohe walked out the doorleaving the sobbing mother on the floor She grew strong and tall with a beautiful faceand a razor sharp intellectexcept for that slight misfortuneAll she wanted was to be lovedContinue reading “Poetry Corner: “Child of Thalidomide””

Poetry Corner:”calling all talented and aggressive people there’s a place for you in our organization”

Calling all talented and aggressive people there’s a place for you in our organization the effusive smilethat greets with impressive handshakescrushes more than the handpolished shoes of gleaming cold deathcapped fangs of the coiffed predatorsbutton down shirts and mindsamidst the chattering of back stabbing baboonsclustered on the treeclimbing ever higherignoring the screams of the fallentooContinue reading “Poetry Corner:”calling all talented and aggressive people there’s a place for you in our organization””

Poetry Corner: “Paganistic Birthday Party”

Paganistic Birthday Party Assembled about the synthetic evergreen altarare the little dazed childrenstunned as if pondering the words of the three wise menthey murmur their pagan chantsmaterialistic hymns of candy, games and toys greedy gleaming eyes of the little fry thought to be cutewishing they could have more than they see the evening feasta ritualisticContinue reading “Poetry Corner: “Paganistic Birthday Party””

Poetry Corner: “It’s mainly because of the meat ( a day at the hospital)”

It’s mainly because of the meat (a day at the hospital) Defying fatethe numbered pieces of meat are kept tender by the singing of the dart ladenFlorence Nightengalesthey lie glisteningsome in cellophane wrapfresh and cleanfor the bug eyed greedy fate regulators and their machineswhite clad techno princeswho sound the charge armed with reams of slaughteredContinue reading “Poetry Corner: “It’s mainly because of the meat ( a day at the hospital)””

Poetry Corner: “Bruno the Barber’s spoilt moment”

Bruno the barber’s spoilt moment For years while toiling in an office towerBruno was my barber full of stories of wonderbeing the consummate barber requires both cutting and conversational skills On vacation to Nova Scotiaa stop for lunch of clam chowder and crackers to munch Such clam chowder Bruno had never ingestedbut after leaving whileContinue reading “Poetry Corner: “Bruno the Barber’s spoilt moment””

Poetry Corner: “Hysterical silence”

Hysterical silence Canadian Rocky Mountains with majestic craggy mysticismawe inspiringtimelessproudtowering over Ken and Barbie dwarfswith mobile phones assaulting the peaks with pictures Soon their blind eyes tiresuch strenuous activitythey can see the damn things on their screen at homeso it is off to air conditioned retreatsof polyester and synthetic leatherdeodorized compartments of the living dulledContinue reading “Poetry Corner: “Hysterical silence””