Dream's Mysterium

Tag: poets

  • Flawless

    Sometimes I think I’m flawless though I’m flawed. It’s just that I am flawed  In ideal ways. My imperfections Endear me to God. But my idea of God Is Kurt Cobain.

  • Autumn—While We Have It

    Longing now for Autumn—for a Season so serene. Leaves litter my lawn and not a Single space between. Autumn bringing temperatures  So varied and extreme It seems reality is blurred And everything’s a dream. But if I’m really dreaming  When I wake what will I find? A hotbed here of Hell or just a World…

  • Ask Someone Who Loves You

    Ask someone who loves you why I care. Set a simple marker at my chair. I will be along in just a while. To greet you in the evening with a smile. I will hallow heavens for my bride. Meet my living maker in the sky. Ask someone who loves me cause I can’t. The…

  • Life

    Life is about loss and Life is about change. Life is about sailing on The seas of pain. How nothing Ever Stays the same. We only have Ourselves to blame. Love is a concept. Love is a drug Love is a perfect, Comforting hug. Love isn’t definable. Love is just love. Love—when she fits you…

  • The Mighty Mississippi

    We came over to Utopia            But could not recognize it. A blissful land ‘o plenty Then thought we would supersize it.   ‘Manifest Destiny,’ We called it with no shame. We called the natives savages And then, their lands, we claimed.   We didn’t know we didn’t know And then assumed the right To push…

  • Thirteen

    I had an aching concept for a poem. It wormed its way into my brain today. I felt compelled to give a proper home To all these lovely words that came to play.   And as it played it spread to half a page. Contrived, it told an old familiar tale. About an evil wizard…

  • Twelve

    I haven’t written verse in quite some time. I’ve been too busy doing other things. But you’ve inspired me to write some rhymes. I had to try to put words to your wings. But how do I describe the way you laugh?That belly-borrowed hoot by human owl—It bathes me in a preternatural bathThat complicates my…

  • Eleven

    A deadly fucking virus is abroad It came across the air. Across the sea. It’s spreading uncontrolled through guys like Todd Who will not wear a mask—he says he’s free.   But freedom’s an illusion. (news to Todd!) And none of us are ever truly free. Freedom is an effort to defraud The working class…

  • Five

    Whenever there is sorrow there is pain And in-between them moments you could fly And I just get this feeling in my brain That I can make a difference ere I die. And that’s what motivates me, thus, to grow. I’m learning how to be much more of me. I’m trying to learn all there…

  • Sonnet One

    If love is all you’ve got I have enough Please bring me something challenging to me As difficult a problem as you’ve got And I will solve it expeditiously.   The only time I’ve loved was in my youth The only time I’ve lost to a degree. I wish that then I realized the truth.…