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Poetry Corner: “Yet another charity ball”
Yet another charity ball The dignified crawling to the heartthrobs of walking diamondsorganized by those who created the needkeeps affluent consciousness’ clean
Poetry Corner: ” Go west Young Man”
Go west young man gaspingretchingtumble rivers of foamy beer(not appreciated by those that were near)spilling to the pavement encircling islands of half digested noodleswhile its stumbling creatorwends westward homeward to bedandready to leap like a tiger upon its unprepared toilerstomorrow Robert K. Stephen
Poetry Corner: “Cheap eats”
Cheap Eats Bill and Mona went to McDonalds for an all American mealdisguised cerealhamburgers, fries and shakesIt wasn’t but moments later until Bill was seized by the quakesand poor Monabegan to groanaapparently the deal on a great mealcaused their poor stomachs to scream for appealthe pain became impossible to beatwas it mainly because of theContinue reading “Poetry Corner: “Cheap eats””
Poetry Corner: “Lassie”
Lassie She vanished from the setnever to be seen againfame and fortune meant littlecompared to the delicacies of Beverly Hill’sgarbage cans Robert K. Stephen
Poetry Corner : “A 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 cutewish they could have more than they see the evening festa ritualisticContinue reading “Poetry Corner : “A paganistic birthday party””
Poetry Corner: “A winter statistic”
A winter statistic Tangled in the jagged steelit lies on the highwayand the cold air wafts the steamy messfurther on down the roadwhere a crowd stands gawkingpondering how the exaggerate the bloody mess before them so as to createinteresting dinner conversation Robert K. Stephen
Poetry Corner: “The fight”
The fight It’s called survivalapologizefeigned humilityprostitute mind and body for THEMyou just might make the suburbs and second car I hope you like kissing assesand if you don’tkick em inand rotwith the rats Robert K. Stephen
Poetry Corner: What you have to look forward to or you’d best pawn that gold watch your employer gave you”
What you have to look forward to or you’d best pawn that gold watch your employer gave you You slave for the dignity the weekly pay affordsYes sir!No sir!and if you are lucky a pittance of a pension comes your wayretire and read the paper all dayand learn how to stretch that cat food allContinue reading “Poetry Corner: What you have to look forward to or you’d best pawn that gold watch your employer gave you””
Poetry Corner: “To a vegetarian”
To a vegetarian do you not hear the screams at harvest time? Robert K. Stephen
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