After the revolution Bodies strewn about roasted by the equatorial sun Guarded by the stench And still moist from last night’s deluge The aroma Of rotting flesh Calls we bugs to the feast Robert K. Stephen
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RKS Poetry Anthology: “War”
War Looking for Uncle Bill RCAF 1942 in the UK Lincolnshire Lost In The graveyard I Wonder why? Robert K. Stephen
RKS Poetry Anthology: “The eternal sandbox”
The eternal sandbox Young and innocent Time consuming frivolity Equality of youth Shattered The dinky toyed hours Pen and suits Boots and hands A mild game struggle Children versus children Life kept on that harmless level Fun and simple Lost and baffled in gaming politeness Forgetting who the real enemies are Robert K. Stephen
RKS Poetry Anthology: “Go west young man!”
Go west young man! Gasping Retching Tumble rivers of foamy beer and purplish macaroni chunks Spilling into the pavement Steaming in the winter’s frigidity While its stumbling moaning creator Wends homeward to bed and Ready to leap like a tiger upon its unprepared toilers Tomorrow Robert K. Stephen
RKS Poetry Anthology: “Monday (non retired version)”
Monday (non retired version) I lie in fear Waiting Praying Monday morning is but an illusion Camouflaged amongst herds of angry zebra Who lay traps Of joyful Fridays To taunt its believers Robert K. Stephen
RKS Poetry Anthology: “In the interests of productive behaviour”
In the interests of productive behaviour Motivation Goals Group dynamics Profit sharing (for a selective few) Job enrichment Global inclusion Endless performance appraisals Team building All supposedly (by the senior management team) tasty tidbits for the rank and file Bribery for the belligerent Soothed with technocratic brew Psychological trickery Blessed in the holy catacombs ofContinue reading “RKS Poetry Anthology: “In the interests of productive behaviour””
RKS Poetry Anthology: “Junkie of sorts”
Junkie of sorts Up the highway flows the citrus juice From Florida Anita Bryant The pusher Scores a hit And all are satisfied Except the Orange Bird Who weeps in lament For she can’t talk And Is forced to sing at gunpoint Robert K. Stephen
RKS Poetry Anthology: “Big Turds”
Big Turds Lie crispy and baking in the sun As the ants pretend its chocolate cake Without Birthday candles Robert K. Stephen
RKS Poetry Anthology: “Surfing the COVID Waves”
Surfing the COVID Waves The more the COVID waves surf the beach of life The more power and constraints placed on individual liberty In the name of public good! Elected representatives and top echelon medical bureaucrats now turned into sharks Dismembering and attacking those who fail to tow the party line Vilified like the sharksContinue reading “RKS Poetry Anthology: “Surfing the COVID Waves””
RKS Poetry Anthology: “Rin Tin Tin’s Revenge”
Rin Tin Tin’s Revenge Salivated madness Molar maliciousness Lunges at your neck Hungry claws tear your veins hot satanic fumes Muffle your screams The blood pumps steadily onto the pavement Licked up enthusiastically by man’s best friend At the moment rabid Robert K. Stephen
