Inspiration...Sadness...and whatever life takes
Thursday, January 25, 2007
 
Innured

This invidious loneliness
hath lain fallow. It was almost
that she wouldn't want him to trail
her in his ill-fitting boots. Only to lose
him again, to the emollient
of ten minute phonecalls; the
sweet smatterings over
invisible cables.

Once the weekend was over.

He'd have his rifle for
company. While she would cry
over the photographs
of long-lost time; and think
not the fortuity of
his shiny casket, when
saturday comes again.


cuRRent...jer
 
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
 
Negative
i am

a prick.
a tick.
a droplet.
a tick.
a smear.

a tick.
a thought.
a butterfly.
a tick.
the wait.

a tick.
a(nother) thought.
a future.
a tick.
a heart sinks.

a tick.
a dread.
a possibility
a(nother) thought.
a bleakness.

a tick.
a.
a mind wanders.
a boy paces.
a tick.

a tick.
a tick.
a tick.
a tick.
a tick.

a voice calls.
a tick.
a tick.
a tick.
a test of faith.



cuRRent...jer
 
Monday, January 22, 2007
 
subtle

the years sit lightly on subtlety. yet,
these subtitles remain- throttling
air with a concealed grin. and they
to veil their knives in toilet rolls- so
that when they cut, slice, incise-

it rushes beyond the lower part
of our screens-
our lines of visions-

in clumsy chunks of white;
leaving me to wonder; why
we need you: mister subtitles.


cuRRent...jer
 
Thursday, January 11, 2007
 
You

will become the pawn of politicians;
are the cutlass of their diplomacy.

will become a servant of utility;
will find- no emancipation.

will become a pariah of peace;
will war in irenic irony.

will lose all reason of subversion;
are worn down by attrition.

will become, no more. because,

will have god in your hands/ (yet)
have no scripture by your side.

will have no will o’er your temple/
have no religion to bridle your finger.

will find your heart of darkness/ (while)
have to suffer the brickbats of your officers-

will have to live up to. or else,

give them power, to cause
excruciating pain.

give them un-reason, to maltreat
and your neighbours.

would have broken the oath
were forced to swear.

cannot help but finally realise:

are in the universe of another palm;
have no choice/ have no soul;

have only the camouflage of existence -

have become a soldier.


cuRRent...jer
 
Tuesday, January 09, 2007
 
alphabet

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jadvjskfjkjidjiv hewvnjdsjavnjasnvoij bjkn mcacqnafiehfiewruiasnknzknkdsa aslvdpweoiew

im terrorizing my poetry-now
that i have the alphabet
in place.


cuRRent...jer
 
pale as the white breeze, the eye cannot maketh its crease, the trough, the zennith, the power...it speaks...it reeks...Oh! how it piques my curiosity! how it delves into the nebulous truth of reality, how it

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