Submissions by eatfat (Corey)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm corey locklear realign and searching always for the birth of my living tatttoos..
Albi
Fallen into the sound of alibis I wonder along the darkest hour
Of poison spread unto my feet ,where death assures that six feet
from where I stand life lies weaken from flesh too bone unto
a hail of beauty where the wicked taste of whispers chased
Me along the murder that I ponder on into the death of heavens
Reper !!fore I Sang in the chords as if the violins were a subliminal
neuse choking the alibi from my hands as deuce beckons the pious
with the picture painted stigmata along my stance as I bleed the taste of death with my plot reading six foot I lay,,my...
Of poison spread unto my feet ,where death assures that six feet
from where I stand life lies weaken from flesh too bone unto
a hail of beauty where the wicked taste of whispers chased
Me along the murder that I ponder on into the death of heavens
Reper !!fore I Sang in the chords as if the violins were a subliminal
neuse choking the alibi from my hands as deuce beckons the pious
with the picture painted stigmata along my stance as I bleed the taste of death with my plot reading six foot I lay,,my...
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The rains
The rains spilled along the darkness raging in self indulgence
Spit from the sulfur washed out from a black winged angel dressed
As a tedious loather fought in a heckle , cursed from the gods that
By morning the rains would drown out the swine ,once breathed
In by the lamb of god ,upon the intoxication from the nector spilled
Across a angels faulted limbs,as the sulfur filled my eyes I washed
Away into the rains ,chasing the gods with a simple fist full of sorrow
Bathed on concrete splinters ,speared into my side as I calm the
Beast!!
Spit from the sulfur washed out from a black winged angel dressed
As a tedious loather fought in a heckle , cursed from the gods that
By morning the rains would drown out the swine ,once breathed
In by the lamb of god ,upon the intoxication from the nector spilled
Across a angels faulted limbs,as the sulfur filled my eyes I washed
Away into the rains ,chasing the gods with a simple fist full of sorrow
Bathed on concrete splinters ,speared into my side as I calm the
Beast!!
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