The New Magic Poetry Band

The looking glass moon
Sits in silence
As the wolf howls
And the cock crows thrice

Cerulean souls in suspended animation
Deep slow breaths examining landscape
I'll try to hold on
I'll try to stay positive

The clouds flicker in and out of darkness
Irritating droplets of fever smack my face
Lost in a sea of loneliness
Lost like a milk carton baby

As the wind whips cold
As the ground hog hibernates
As the corner pub is dimly lit
As somewhere is nowhere

Time will shift
Chess pieces will move
Magically we will change inside
As a new day dawns

Those that we love
Those that we pray
Stars in the heavens
Twinkling brightly with love everlasting

I picked a star out
And named it after you
Stately
Beaming from light years away

I will love u forever
Death shall not do us part

I feel for the underdog but I am definitely a winner
My problem is I seek lower companionship
And I associate too much to the people who don't have the same drive and hunger as I do
It's that old comfort thing we all do

We tend to gravitate towards warm and safe places that remind us of the womb
Where nothing is either ventured nor gained
When other people don't do what I expect of them
I now go for a run

I run until I get the expectation out of my system
That's all a resentment is
An unmet expectation
Not everyone wants to win

Not everyone wants to be all they can be
That is perfecly OK with me
I have fun just navigating my way through my own daily trials
And life is pretty fun right now

I feel in control of my own life
I must be a rare bird because I can find very few people I can relate to
Can you relate to being hungry and wanting to win?
Can you relate to being competitive and taking life like a game?

Can you break from that and consider others when they need you?
Can you tell when someone is holding you back?
Can you tell when you're being BS'd by phony mofos?
I can
And even tho I don't like it life goes on

Look, I haven't had pussy since pussy had me
But I know I look good
I work out and take really good care of myself
If bitches don't want that then fuck em

I don't care anymore
Life is too short
Worshiping air headed little bimbos and shallow people is not on my to do list anymore
I am going to pay off my debt

Because debt is a spiritual sickness
I am going to save my money to put down on a house
And then I'm going to invest in hunting and camping equipment
And then I am going to go see the world from the side that most people don't see it

And I'm going to do it with those that I love

100,000,000 people and going strong
a wave of attraction
Worldwide and in every little town and hamlet
We are known

Wherever rivers flow
Emitting sounds
The Siren's cry and the Dragon's wail
Forged from steel deep within the earth's crust

Trekking far and wide
Opening doors and tearing down walls
From back alleys to concert halls
Everyone's welcome

Bring a pint of whiskey
Bring your troubled heart
Feel electricity pulse through your veins
Gallop at a full clip like a cheetah

As your heart races
You fear it may be too much to bare
Yet you are indestructible
You are a gladiator from ancient Rome
Long live Maximo

Long may you stain the memory of man
And make him praise your name
You died by a traitor's knife
But you conquered the many

And as the sea of human bodies sways too and fro
The lights flicker through the evening mist
On this night
At this moment
We are free

Free from the tyranny of evil men
Free from what lies beneath
Free from the shadows that lurk in our minds
Free from the beast

New poem to get your day started off right:

Just for today

spiritual beings in physical bodies


Bombs would be bursting
Dread locks unfurled
Gorilla warfare with Cuban cigars and berets
And I never really liked cake

Neat little rows of houses
Passing time by wasting it
Never went outside my door
And I hate the smell of thrift stores
They smell like dead people's stuff

Simple Simon relax and let go
Handle the small things
Work your way up
Back off when it gets boring

I walk and I wag it
It slaps on both sides
It gets hard when your near me
That was fun let's do it again

And the sum total of man's feeble efforts
Will crumble and fall
Like the nose on the Sphynx
Some retarded Jackass will steal it and pawn it for a fix

But when I run
It's like I'm a thoroughbred quarter horse
Stretching my legs
With the music blasting
My butt will get tight
You'll see

And everything is on sale at Walmart
We are being outsourced and watered down
From the board room to the ball room
From sea to shining sea
That bright and shiny stars and stripes

Has been stolen
That ideal of equality was hijacked
Since the heros of the republic were gunned down
JFK and Martin Luther King
We were born into slavery
Slavery of thought
Slavery of poverty

Lost was our freedom of joy and brotherhood
Lost was our community spirit
Lost was the trust we had in our neighbor
Lost was our faith in the good of our fellow man
Lost was the easy chair on the porch
Lost was slumber parties

After the "Our Fathers" I turned to my neighbors
And nobody would shake my hand
Or even give me an acknowledging half smile
Instead they are just heeding the warning of the times
Never talk to strangers
Never smile at someone you don't know

Especially if it's a guy
He must just want something from you
And I'm not afraid you won't like this
You don't like anything that you don't understand
You can't understand why anyone would be different than you

But

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