Dream's Mysterium

Category: poem

  • Fungi’s Flowers

    Fungi’s Flowers

    This is a poem from a book I am editing and will be releasing soon. (so keep an eye out!) Shrooms are fungis’ flowers.At the appro’prite hour,They blossom in the groundAnd spread their spores around.The fruit of all their labor—And some of them we savor.To breed, a fungi flowersAt the appro’prite hour.

  • Suave

    Suave

    Gotta stop being uglyAnd only be suave.Can’t listen to others.I don’t like the mobWho sits and critiques whatThey cannot achieve.What I think’s what matters.The only reprieve.

  • Thrive

    Thrive

    I live in the projects I’ve planned in my head.If I were less driven then I would be dead.I have to create to feel I am alive.But I don’t just live.My precious,I thrive.

  • Rome Never Fell

    Rome Never Fell

    Rome never fell. You see, we’re still in Hell. The Pope? You see, he’s Satan. Corrupted and mistaken About what is important. Like taking care of orphans. Not by damn molesting. And no one is protesting!

  • Absinthe For the Lady

    Absinthe For the Lady

    Musings of the Mad the mind of a mad poet October 3, 2021 Absinthe for the Lady Absinthe for the Lady

  • Blossoming Trees

    Trees that blossom are my fave.I climb them with my homie Dave.We like plum and apple trees.We both do just as we please.But Dave’s not real. He’s in my head.It’s just me climbing trees instead.

  • All My Friends

    Something I just wrote in a stream of consciousness. Took 2 minutes. All my friends are in my head.I can’t help it. Some are dead.But they all haunt my waking hours.Haunt’s extreme. They bring me flowers.All to help my journey onThis path I’m treading.Be it long,It may be coming to an end.(I found a way…

  • Careful With Those Powers…

    Careful With Those Powers…

    I’m so afraid to manifest Something I don’t need. The important thing is gratitude The secret, most indeed. Jesus is inside of you A symbol for your soul. He’s the one who’s guiding you. He’s in complete control.

  • The Debtors

    My sister drives a hearse My brother is a Cop. I don’t know which is worse. I wish that they would stop. I can’t in good faith talk to them. They both think they are better. It’s not a competition! Were it, they’d be the debtors!

  • EARTHQUAKE

    I thought I felt an EarthquakeBut God just had to belch.You know those things aren’t what they claim.Educate yourself.Tectonic plates are bogus lies.I know it’s hard to prove,But harder to prove that they’re real.The lies that these men spew!

  • Did Achilles Heal?

    Did Achilles Heal?

    Did Achilles heal?Was the story even real?Was he dipped into the river Styx‘Fore he could even feel?Why did he dress in drag?His mother was a hag.His father was a noblemanBut noble is a flag.

  • (I Told the Devil Yesterday!)

    (I Told the Devil Yesterday!)

    I used to be a poet.(The Devil doesn’t know it.)But I still rhyme from time to timeAs long as I don’t blow it.My cover, not the project.I’ve got a dozen prospects.And all will soon grow into poems.I walk it like I talk it.

  • Saturn

    Saturn

    I lost my marbles yesterday,There’re bats all in my attic.I tried to look the other way.The cat would just not have it.The circle is a prison cell.(I mean the rings of Saturn.)They’re bending him to evil wills.I hope it’s not a pattern.

  • Member

    Member

    I’ve never broken a member.(Well, not that I remember…)I broke a rib before, you know.From falling down the stairs. I’d rather it than tissue.Because then is the issue.It takes longer to heal!And now you know the deal.

  • A Cyber-Attack from Hell

    A Cyber-Attack from Hell

    What landed you in jail?“A cyber-attack from Hell.They told me securelyThat they would ensure meAll of my rights were met. That’s just because they hadn’t yet Pulled out the rugLike a relevant plug.And left me in woeful debt.”