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An impressive moustache

May 26, 2017May 26, 2017MattLeave a comment

An impressive moustache
Is an ode to itself
A man equipped with such
Magnificence
Is sure to be an influence
Good or bad though
The answer is ambiguous
It’s all in how the man
Uses his moustaches significance

Poetryinfluence, magnificence, man, masculinity, men, moustaches, Poetry, writing

Basket case

May 23, 2017MattLeave a comment

Elaborate lies
Weaving baskets
Ready to carry you away
when you’re wearing your best straitjacket

Poetrycrazy, humour, liars, Poetry, short poetry, straitjacket, writing

Sunday wordle: Map of the world

May 21, 2017Matt1 Comment

Wordle

Smoking another coffin nail
To ease up your stilted words
Trying to get your message out
Tracing all the lines
Of hurt
Like a map of the world

PoetryPoetry, sunday poetry, sunday wordle, sunday writing, wordle, writing

Nothing

May 18, 2017MattLeave a comment

My sockets are broke
Replaced my eyes with marbles
Got static on my tongue
Words unsung
Empty of thought
But not without feeling
Nothing to say
Nothing to declare
Silent sorrow on my mind
No hiding from this despair

Poetrydepression, empty, mental health, shit poetry, shit writing

Orange

May 14, 2017May 14, 2017Matt3 Comments

Sunday wordle

Seventy-seven years have passed
And you still interpret the world
In bouquets of orange

 

Poetrybonquets, orange, Poetry, sunday poetry, sunday wordle, war, wordle, writing

Writer’s block is real

May 4, 2017Matt1 Comment

The absence of words still heavy
Nudging creativity to nothing

Poetryabsence of words, creativity, no words, Poetry, writers block, writing

These whispers

Apr 30, 2017MattLeave a comment

These whispers
Forget I’m dead
And they talk on as if
I dared to care
And my reflection
Says I’m still here

Poetry30th, depression, last day, life, mental health, NaPoWriMo, Poetry

Cowboy time

Apr 29, 2017MattLeave a comment

The time is ten to ten
I want whisky on tap
It’s cowboy time
And then
We saddle up and ride
Don’t give me that side eye
I’m the man with the wit
And the battle stride
You may say I’m a misfit
But just like you, I was born to die

Poetrycowboy, cowboy time, life, misfit, NaPoWriMo, Poetry, ten to ten, writing

Affliction

Apr 28, 2017MattLeave a comment

What I see is an ape afflicted with the human condition
Standing naked and harbouring delusions of a mission
And this naked ape, he thinks he’s the final step in evolutions transition
He believes he is free from the animal he used to be
What would make a man take such a leap?
When humanity will surely become his prison

Poetryapes, Day 28, evolution, freedom, human condition, humans, naked apes, NaPoWriMo, Poetry, writing

Stupid

Apr 28, 2017MattLeave a comment

There is something intelligent about an animal that only considers it’s next meal and contemplates when and where it might next sleep. The irony is that that intelligence wouldn’t be recognised as such if it wasn’t for a species such as us to be stupid enough to consider all of this in the first place.

 

 

A gorillas existential crisisAnimals, humans, intelligence, life, stupid, the human condition, what is intelligence?, who is stupid now?
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