NOT MINE

NOT MINE

A Poem by Bill Grimes Jr.

 

Shores of Neptune
Shallow
Harsh
Illicit panorama
Hazy barbed dogma
Professional amusement
Close your eyes
Sleep well
In luscious overtures
A matter of perception
Structured sapience
Faceless smiles
Restless bones
Scorned
Senseless wags
Inhabit Elysian Fields
Maniacal arena
Primes a sacrificial flame
Martyr
Visionary
Delights the stony mob
As such
Their dank agenda
Not mine
Declares the poet
 
 
© Bill Grimes Jr. 2007
 
 
 

© 2008 Bill Grimes Jr.


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Primes a sacrificial flame... my favorite line,
LOVED THIS PIECE!

Posted 15 Years Ago
Oh, such a foreboding feeling to this ode. Sinks into your bones with a chill. Grand ending. Thank you.
Light,
Siddartha


Posted 15 Years Ago

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 Added on December 21, 2008

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Bill Grimes Jr.
Bill Grimes Jr.

Madison, AL



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