Sunday, February 28, 2010

Chocolate Milk Tree



Aloha Poets,
Chocolate milk tree inspires today's poetry. Enjoy!

Unclear Nuclear Uncle

As usual, fashionable scales the relative back a bit
Here fool's conquests of logic throw another fit
Searching for a turning point in the reflection of it all
A glorious rise moves on before the coming fall

Textology strikes with the heartiest of shows
Final pow-wows bows out as old times come to blows
The absence or presence stays consumed by quest
These wants as force of nature remains anybody's guess

Sequence plays partly to a crowded room
Fishy finishings come full into shrouded bloom
Sequential summaries summon thinly abroad
In piles of dust on empty shards of shelves and pod

Rising tension storms right past the next thought
Amidst tents of wonder that seem to last or not
Clearer now comes a foggy past into play
Destination dreamers move fast to get away

Full attention to duty makes an unsightly arrival
As unclear nuclear families question survival
Passionate passages come back into play
Becoming your camouflaged colleague for the day

Small to summarize to say it just as it is
Rising tension begins to make a smoother fizz
Readiness hides within its plunderous night
Steadiness chides for another thunderous fight

Say it from the inside of that clench-hearted fist
Call out beyond a mighty consumption of quest
Go it alone from darkness to the slight of day
Badgered support waits for another heave at a say

All yours now goes lost in that texture
A brush with death paints a happier picture
Arbitrary military hears the next mortal cries
As casting spells it dream world into the skies

Rhythms change in forms of simple conversation
Pleasures range as once a pleasant destination
Now a giant spectacle this thing they call love
Gain control from somewhere even try from above

A banging head gamer then comes your way
Arresting looks to spread a distracting spray
Mistaken identity arrives with its genetic logic and all
Just a believability hillbilly making a last curtain call

Certain squalls can silently see and feel their own weight
As untested virtues beg to barter to hesitate
Assertions wait their turn quietly outside the gate
As passage sages ponder another page's fate

Entrepreneurial hunts are novelists for all
Divisiveness out slides a collective recall
Nobody here truly ever gains control
In places where unclear nuclear dreamers troll

No comments:

Post a Comment