Truth?

Soft blanket of fabrication,
curtains drawn, dim implication.
Cool breeze, cling more.
Dragnet of unholy gore.
Sweet and clean, morning rains.
Peer out through glass, pains.
Cranium throbs, introspection.
Soft blankets of fabrication.

The Struggle

Foggy facts made fiction,
paint pictures of deception.
Stained glass perception.
Steely smiles slide past truth,
funeral orbs that lament youth.
Haunted by an immaculate Ghost,
harrowing host heckled by
flesh force collision.

Salsa Triolet

The first taste cool and tart
dances with craving for more.
A twisted and cruel heart.
The first taste cool and tart.
Alas, the flames start.
Blinded, I was before.
The first taste cool and tart
dances with craving for more.

From Da Bible

From Da Bible: "“Da peopo dat know dey need God inside dea heart,
Dey can stay good inside
Cuz God in da sky, he dea King.
“Da peopo dat cry inside dea heart,
Dey can stay good inside
Cuz God goin kokua dem.
“Da peopo dat no need put demself first everytime,
Dey can stay good inside
Cuz God goin give um da whole world.
“Da peopo dat everytime really like do da right ting,
Dey can stay good inside
Cuz God goin help um do um.
“Da peopo dat pity da odda peopo, an give um chance,
Dey can stay good inside
Cuz God goin pity dem an give um chance too.
“Da peopo dat hundred percent fo God inside,
Dey can stay good inside
Cuz dey goin see God.
“Da peopo dat help da odda peopo come friends again,
Dey can stay good inside
Cuz God goin say, `Dey my kids.'
“Da peopo dat do right, an suffa fo dat,
Dey can stay good inside
Cuz God in da sky, he dea King."

B poem

Bend an elbow once more.
Beverage room awaits.
Blitzed and blind partake.
Booze to Booze, the Bottle Man
Bent out of shape. Beware!
Blackout,
Big Enchilada, looking for
B-girls and
Beer. Redemption found in
Back alleys
Blowing chunks.

Isa 64:6

Mucky rags moved by fat fingers.
Desperate to assist the Physician.
Mourning man's effectuates.
Sharp steel moves towards incision.
Resist, held by hovering.
Permission, lingers.
Mucky rags moved by fat fingers.

Good Friday

Driving slush rendered roads.
Free from glancing behind
for red, white and blue
flashing caveats.
Emancipation, Proclamation
comes with cheap cheesecake
and all the coffee one can drink.