Kris’s Miss

Kris Miss Something about junkiesNew York city sleazethe hands of clap, murder wrap, electric razor bleeds I seen you reflecting neoncigarette burns on your wristscity grime in your auburn wig, bruises on your knees Let’s celebrate the city that never sleeps24 hour opportunitycocaine flowing freely Take a BIG Bite from the Big Apple, yellow trailsContinue reading “Kris’s Miss”

Lost

Lost Wondering city streets A bottle of cheap ass wine my sideIt’s been empty for nearlyTwenty Two Fucking YearsYet I don’t tell a soulAnd No One even cares I’ve done Shit that would haveMade our populous ExtinctShit that would make you cringe(If you knew the Truth)Let’s just sayKarma is another word forSurvival Cockroaches reading NewspapersDungContinue reading “Lost”

The Tomb of Los Angeles

The Tombs of Los Angeles The rain came downCold and distantKinda weird for this time of yearMy bones dew tight Swaddled in motorcycle leatherBlack turtleneck, Crowley MAGICK The air arid with a distinct freezeI felt my thoughts wondering awayAnd hereI recover Thawing marrowFinally relaxing across the ThickChez Lounge that holds meProtects me, enveloping meLike anContinue reading “The Tomb of Los Angeles”

Beatnik Chicks

Beatnik Chicks~ Girls who wore Black? YeahThat’s where it’s at Punctuation situation Invocation rhyming Words, and ideasInto Cognative reality Science meets a metaphorYou got Nuclear FusionLine of fireHurricaneWeeping Willow In the last refrain Your caught in the nowStuck in a momentPulling for attentionOn Sister Mary’s hem Of another Bad habitThat one day soonYou’ll swear offContinue reading “Beatnik Chicks”

Music In The Wind

Music In The Wind Smooth tremoloJazz Kool riffsHold you tightRunning up And Down your Spine Electric BoogieGuitar HoundsSaxophone nuanceSmokey essenceRaphsody in heart breakStrung out HARD Deep on the Third floor Miracles happenRIGHT Before Our EyesHuman Touch becomes youSoothing and alluringPenetrating ocular realizationsBreathing HARD Exciting All there Is Blue Notes Fly in orbitAround and Around OnesContinue reading “Music In The Wind”

Where Were You The Day David Bowie Died?!?!?……

Video by David J. below…….. 🌙 Where Were You The Day David Bowie Died?!?!?…… I had the Most Amazing dream last night, I with with a school classroom tour, in of All places “Pittsburgh” which I insisted was the “armpit of America” for some reason but Very determined. And we spent the even at variousContinue reading “Where Were You The Day David Bowie Died?!?!?……”

The Calling / New Beat Manifesto

The MOST Important post of Poetry Month! Thisssss is Ron Whitehead ! Let us Hear and Feel him Roar! Poetry Lives !!!!!!!

New to This Blue Planet

New to this blue planetI am on a brand New Mission Chosen to fill a VOID, believedTo have started at the end on the Second World War. There are projects I’m am creating, projects that I am steering clear of…. I believe in a Brave New World.Reaching out to Souls, proud I am of theContinue reading “New to This Blue Planet”

Lestat & Raven pt#1

Lestat & Raven pt#1 There was a time, not too long ago, if you see the world on the grander scheme of things, that Mr. de Lioncourt and I would walk these hallowed streets of California, in the city of lost angels, the city commonly known simply, as Hollywood. It was the ending of anContinue reading “Lestat & Raven pt#1”

Raven BLACK🖤🥀

Born Again

Born Again Rise up from the ashes Phoenix fireKindred spirits burnLaughing downThe buried groundSix feet underLost and FoundDream on believerDream onFeel the full weightOf the brick in your mouthProtection, detection Tied to a bell dead ringerOf the night breedStumbling along The graveyard shiftA few good pints Crimson mixed with ryeDrunken splendorHas taken a lifeAnd buriedContinue reading “Born Again”

The Poster

I added this poster i made last poetry month! I included Iris Berry and Ron Whitehead!!!!!! Some fuckers stole it and put it up in there group, that I’m IN!!!!…. All that writing behind the Real poets (not Facebook “poets”) is real poetry from them! Under Iris Berry is a poem from her book TwoContinue reading “The Poster”

Vampyre

There are words for usThey speak in the shadowsUnder their breath, as ifWe don’t hear. There are words for our kindSome say we shine, like glitterUnder the moonit sky above. There are words that you hearDon’t get too close or get nearTheir kind they are dangerous … If they only knew There are reasons weContinue reading “Vampyre”

Punk Hostage

I amthe truePunk HostageI am boundTo Rules that thereAre … No RulesI am LawlessIn a world I do notBelong inI am choppyPower chordsThat screamThrough the nightI am Lucky LagerFrom Rock n RollRalphs I am theMystery under theCap.I am a banquetteA FeastI am free fixingsat AMPMAcross the WhiskeyI am broken bottlesBehind El CompadreI am the mariachiWithContinue reading “Punk Hostage”

Under The Silver Screen Moon

That was my life….. Walking the streets of Hollywood at night because I had no where to go, it was better to be high moving on. Under the silver screen moon than stop for rest and end up on the sidewalk, even for a moment, admit defeat, homelessness, hopelessness better to move on, there wasContinue reading “Under The Silver Screen Moon”

Freya

How could I forget Time it’s moventThe ebb and flow of Mystic Mystical realitiesCircle and flow Over and UnderRecycling motion Kindred spiritual nuanceYour name Your essence Your magickal wonderShards of reflection Pierce the cobalt veilOf this consciousnessand dispensation at hand ForI am humbledI am honouredTo again be in the presenceOf such a guilded warrior DoContinue reading “Freya”

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