An Experimental Voyage
  Through Poetry

       You Know It's Me

 

        Bob Axell, The Grim
         CyberDevil too!

 

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A

My confusion
My grim delusion
My mind is set
I am typing yet

Yet I leave with ease
The chair as I please
Here where cheese is leased
Where all grease is free

On my fingertips
In my head, on my wedding
When everything is gone
And still the sun is setting

Back to where I know
I belong I should now go
Sing a sing Hai He Hai Hoe
Sing a song till I belong

Will I go

B

Please me, know
That when you please me, grow
Each grim seizeless, flow
Like the leventh tune
Elevators fume!
Leaving later settled
What is done is done
When I'm back I've yet to
Listen

C

Abstract
I act
Like a true poetic

Intact
With bats
In attics all ready

Compact
Retract
Your statement so upsetting

Or I
Will act
Like colorful confetti

Fly along the warm summer breeze
Let the call of winter guide me
Fly along the summer breeze with ease
The birds swiftly move on beside me

With no apparant fear
Even though I am here
Flying in the air

Abstract
Colorful
Like confetti

D

Do you
Know me
Do you
Care

To know
Do you
Am I
...

Who's there?

Do I
Know you
Any
Where

Or are we
Family
Or are we
Near

E

I sought to seek the search to find
A thing to think within my mind
My eyes grow dim my soul is blind
I throw within all leads to shine

Like the sun
Fresh and fiery

F

Frying
Under a bold white sun

Dying
And yet it has just begun

Replying
I speak, but I am far to weak
The thought runs through my head
With no water I'm dead

My skin is not pale or bleak
It is burned, it's dark, it greets
You like an ancient smile
It lasts only, a while

G

Gee
I wonder
Does sunshine smell of thunder?
Cause when it glows I know
The sparks will rain below

Gee
I wonder
Does sunshine smell of storm
For everytime it grows big
A new typhoon is born

H

Hell is just
A phrase we have
To define
Where we don't want to go

Hell is just
A place we have
Hidden down
Below

It could be left, it could be down, it could be up
Or all around
But up is clear, and down is dark
Thus hell is there, inside earths heart

Hell is just
A phrase we have
And this is just
A start

I

I
Spy
With my
Little ear

A rhythem
So fine
A rhythm
So clear

I spy
With my
Little nose

A scent
So great
Pancakes?
I'm close

J

Joking
Communing
Cating
The world
Outdated
Am I?

You waited
I heard

K

Okidoki, lets's stop joking.
Hapkido. Choom. Pa!

L

Leave it to me
Leave it, I say
Leave it to you
To leave it today

And let, let it be
Let it stay, let it see
The future, for I
Will live, when it dies

M

MMM
MM MMM!
MM..
MMMM!

M M M
MM

MMMMM.

N

NNNNNNNGH
MNNNNNNNNGRAAAGH
HNNN NNNNNNNG

GNH
Ah

O

Oh!
Like the ocean

Oh!
Like when the ozone
Dissapears!

And all is clear
And all it burns
Unopened

P

I thought I told you mildly
I thought I told you before
I thought I told you child, see
I'll tell you now once more

That pie is all that meets your eye
When pie in eye is served
And pie in eye you'll get, and why?
For pie you don't deserve

Q

I stand in line
An eternal time
I stand in line
And I think up a rhyme

I think up a rhyme
As I stand in line
An eternal time
I stand in the line

R

There's no rush
There's no fire
Nothing's burning
But desire

Oh, not mine!
My supplier
She is beaded
Like a wire

There is no rush
For it's okay
In lust we trust
Both night and day

There's no rush
There's no fire
Nothing's burning
But desire

S

Shovel, dig, dig deep, into soil
If you find, a vase, let it, surface
For below the crust, the lava boils
And we don't want to hurt it

T

Terminator two
Stepped right into my haiku
And he will be back

U

Under the crust
Under the ground
Lies rust and dust
And plush to be found

Plush unless dust
Must crush the plush
Crush it like rust
Crunchy

And fluff

V

Wish
Unspoken

W

We turn around
To see once more
The unseen, sunscreened
Ocean floor

Like a V indeed
It flows in sleep
Breathing deep
Unclosed, I keep

My shells in pockets
My diamonds round
I throw away
And they fall down

Into the sand
So wide and grand
I keep a grain
Inside my hand

For grains can fall
When I am tall
But diamonds glow
And they won't go

Away

X

Classified

Y

Why is the world
This cruel place it is
Why is the world
This cruel place always

Why do we stay
On a cruel world like this
Instead of changing faith
All that's left is space

Z

Eternal grace
Grace, eternally
Won't you surface?
Burn, like vermins feed

Seeds sour cider
Feel my vibe insider
Newspaper reporter subscriber
In the night, I am, a rider

Z

 

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