As Creepy As Clowns

Dark Clouds Rain Down Tears Washing Away Swirling Colors From The Clown's Face..

September 2010 Blog Posts (8)

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The Poet heard the Wind scream

The dark and hideous truth

'Twas enough to wake the dead from sleep

And steal the breath from me.



Hurried by fear and dressed in black

Your Poet trampled the night

In search of a voice, the cause of the Wind

The speaker of truth on this night.



Weary from running and starved of breath

This Poet collasped to the ground

And looking up, perhaps to pray

The Wind stood before him, she is… Continue

Added by maggot on September 29, 2010 at 7:34pm — No Comments

DEATH IS LAUGHING

I slept... ' til ' I was awakened.

I crept 'til' I was forsaken ed

This is the glitch, I have come to know.



Once upon the sacred ignorance

I tried the the highs and lows of significance

I tried my assertiveness

And it fell short in my...

Bliss!



I 'm tired of this...



Who gave? Who came? Who gave shame to the name?



Our sour...sickened policy...

The fallacy of all I see.

The fall-a-part- society.



Will… Continue

Added by maggot on September 24, 2010 at 7:00pm — 2 Comments

leftover dreams

woke up this morning

feeling a bit ill at ease.

seemed like i lost something

when i was asleep.

a cold gnawing hunger

that was akin to despair

had laid down his head

and began to rest there.

under cascading images,…

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Added by osojaded on September 23, 2010 at 6:41am — 4 Comments

ANTS

I see them

I see them

Trail across my floor

I smash one

Three more

Come in it's place

I sleep amoung

Them at night

And yet I'm not frightened

Because I can

Only I can see

There is no victory

When the the ANTS have

Taken over me....



They bite me

Inject their nameless poison

Becomes part of my

Bloodstream

Swells me up

Covered with bumps

I realize

I am theirs!



They crawl… Continue

Added by maggot on September 18, 2010 at 8:12pm — No Comments

RABID DENIAL'S TREE

Stoned confessions
Of a woodland creature
Whose aura is hidden
By an animal instinct
Hidden cessatations
Hidden cessatations

I wanna run to the end
And kiss a rabid
Star
Child....

Added by maggot on September 18, 2010 at 7:56pm — No Comments

ROAD

Cold sweating metal igniting death

Car keys wear the precious mask of a murderer

Stop sign dented and rusting bent to the ground

Three occupy sitting numbly.



Isn't it funny how life brainwashes the living into thinking they are immortal gods?



Three occupy sitting numbly

None aware, the reaper holds reign to a fire, death driven chariot.



Three occupy, sitting, zoning to the hum of a running engine

And highways run into highways

A… Continue

Added by maggot on September 6, 2010 at 10:05pm — 3 Comments

TEN O' CLOCK PARANOIA AND A DIRTROAD CURVE

TEN o' CLOCK. I'm alone in the house. Well, sort of.

They're other people here. I'm sure of it. But still I feel alone.

I'm thinking too much these days. I read your works. You're right , they're nearly novels.

I believe Fate must be prejudiced. Something went wrong . I love you.

I noticed the pictures on my wall. They all seem to be watching me. Wherever I go, their eyes follow me.

I feel like crying. My throat is swollen. It's 10 o'clock.

There's a dirtroad curve… Continue

Added by maggot on September 6, 2010 at 10:00pm — No Comments

I Asked You (Part 2) Angry Love Silence

when did we fall in love?

was it yesterday?

was it 8 months ago when You saw me standing in

Your world asking for directions out?



when did we fall in love?

was it Your wedding day?

did You look across the aisle at Your groom and wish that i was standing there?

were Your eyes closed when he kissed You pretending he was i?



when did we fall in love?

was it in kindergarten ?

did the way i stacked those blocks and scribbled in my books… Continue

Added by maggot on September 6, 2010 at 10:00pm — No Comments

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