Madman's Scribbles #2

More madness. Enjoy the insanctuary.

Nostalgia`s disembowelled arousal of

Barbarian globalization chariots marionette embellishments mountainous

Infuriating infusion inflation influence equilibrium

Broccoli confidant, debauchery menagerie

Mysticism disfigured

Unorthodox apocrypha

Nidhogg mahogany bombshells

Anglo Saxon anatomy

Miscellaneous homo-sapiens sire saffron sapphires

Choking on tuberculosis

A guillotine cleaver inferior to the seizures of leisure’s legionaries’

Quadruple Lucifer bore a crucifix from the illusionist of a diablo`s bible

Gouging out malevolence malthas

Depiction incisional deliverance

The alpha and the omega pregnant with a renegade fetus of Uranus dreamers and ancient Morpheus femurs of abbreviation and legions of lesser chest bones to dethrone death’s own and lord over the black clovers oceans of omens roses Roman and twilight tulips that ruin the view of salvation and stationary apothecary of rotting carrion carnage that varnish dishonesty and harvest god’s mockery

To flock to his side like a scythe made from raven feathered Abbadon, and writhe in the white noise of a poltergeist

Overthrown anthropomorphic primordial Babylonian gladitorial chromosome kryptonian, immortal zodiac, valedictorian odinson, baritone hailstorm exodus artifact insignia insomniac hack and slash consolidating in nature claiming erasure

Aurora borealis volcano palace of scalpel lights and frigid scissors stone chalice .45 caliber Halloween dowry paralysis

Lunatic depictions of wickedless luminescent lullaby solitary cyclops of a devil’s eye

Corrosive grandiose pharaoh osmosis shipping new genesis through the renaissance

I can accept a nightmare within waking dreams

Red like the blood of a thousand butchered butterfly`s smudge the lullabies of dying sunlight rioting on the horizon

Encroaching hopelessness

Cyclopoid Neurotic apostles of Toronto

Gargantuan gargoyle recoil in the void

Dilating irate irrigation farming Armageddon  

The cloak of dawn, broke my neck, heavy in my meshing mental sweat

Proliferate liberation and call is democracy, or Holocaust

Just a lackadaisical graveyard needing appraisal for parasols condolences for bullet wounds solitude

My blood isn`t inside of my veins

It feeds your heart`s stomach

Author's Note

I very seldom reply to reviews, but I promise I read EVERY single one. I look forward to my next review, because it helps me learn. Even if it's just one word, I promise, I will be ecstatic to have the chance to hear what you have to say. Whenever you write something about my poems, or the themes of my poems, or criticize me it is not in vain. I will listen, learn and be thankful.