Enan's original poetry: q-z
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It began in the future
When my I saw your destiny When my I knew your you Magic marker highlights the day Tragic sparkler lightens the way A star and a heart color the date Smeared energy and bright blood Crossbred love Free will slain fate Your devotion is key If only it were to me Auto aim on my idle brain my automated mate Think for me through riffs of love Electrically popping useless stuff
Spend the day at the movies
And see scenes so big They dwarf your own. Swipe four of the five; Free art to feed brain. One stub holds the pass Time matters not If the day transcends you. Backslash with the numbers Honest if necessary; Fib discreetly to the ticket-master. Back and forth to the car Not knowing poetry from prose. Breaks tense with pleasure. Take the pizza that doesnt belong And laugh when the charge seems forgotten. All kinds of free fuel and a won coke too. Day of leisure at the flicks Makes coming back to truth quick. sneeze
Urge followed by urge
Potential becoming scary Laugh it off like youre all courageous Only making mind weary Directionless and motivated Muscles squeezing Easing the divine disease Mouth whispering This thing to me Shake that fist with glee To fight is to flee Flown in like phlegm Surging up from dark Fusing to them A note alone marks Sensationalist day dreaming Muscles tensing Sinking the anchor askew Through watering Foreigners into view Sweet blame onto you My mysterious glue The tickle Numbing common sense How fickle A mind has advanced Creation inherent within Muscles laxing Cracking grand ol gravity Wrought rationale Bashed in by levity Swing combined
Goodbye
Decisively uninspired I Lets get divorced to be divorcés Lets wade in absent-mindedness Oops! Out pops the Uh-Oh baby Cemented egg shells a home Lovely match heart attacks Deadly singularity Pity me Feed me Now you breathe A future to see
I shouldnt be this tired
I got plenty of sleep last night Maybe it was where I was Maybe when I was dreaming Eyes heavy as sand bags Eyes weary wanting of bed But it was there I was robbed From dreams caught I this throb Feed me no more warm milk Free my mind from this excess Must I conquer this realitys fear Might'nt it easier to cloak my stare Remind me to sleep between tuesday and wednesday next week This tasteless double crisp reality bleeps expletive candy Stealing sticky drumstick ooze from the unheard ear herd Feed me texture and ill regurgitate worms Read me to sleep now Now sleep to read me
Think smaller friend
The answer blends truth and tale Think smaller for then You can draw from the sail Blink harder friend Seeing floods a need to bail Blink harder and then You might just learn braille Sink deeper friend Forfeit the needed inhale Sink deeper for then Youll look a heavenly pale Link stronger friend To think we donned a tail Link stronger and then Youll happily hail all |
Bought a chip with crisp insight to swerving blurs Blink with me passing the dream world back and forth Oiled and searching for my firey release Oiled and squeaking for the numb tease Find the switch Flip the bitch Find the switch or rue the day you were born Soft unknown beautiful world Circle the box Feeling known in numbers Circle the box My vision is made
She sits in there completely reliant on time
She sits and stares at the time made prime So much love and few places to put it Family occupies all thats immediate Living reclusively has its advantages Food Wine Spirits She believes in things proven silly She believes to not believe futilely So much love taken by invisible pests Given conviction and ran it to death Couriers have their advantages Power Speed Dependability She smokes for the buzz She smokes just because So much love Giving herself a tomorrow By erasing recent yesterdays 
Found a starfish in the sand
And placed that sucker in my hand I had a feeling it couldnt feel I am not sure it knew I was real I threw it back, intact Without a soul to have its back It might just make some eel a meal The world treats me just as I do it Though I do good, faults I do transmit Id chase that star were it not a fish I miss not knowing what he was I threw it back, in fact. Not sure a soul it surely lacked How much I missed it made me sick The place to be is where footprints cant exist. sustenance
The baby bic cant sustain a flame
The papa bic is for the addict Burning the day like they mean nothing Knowing that they mean nothing burns Denying what you will become Denying what you are Too often is strongest Too often becomes easiest Following what leaves no trail is right Giving in and fitting in leaves what left Forget about form and function At this moment you are yours and you yearn
Through thick and thin well grow past borders
First filling it in and then spilling all over We will flood our foes with our inspired wave Having given a boat to the future worth saving Challenge the facial order Make use of the features leant While waiting for the porter Find a way to reinvent Never forget times leant to make us brave Were sewn together blissfully vague
Streaky Disillusioned World;
Clean dust bitch smacks shelter. Ride the coaster rings dry. Release weight past buckles. Tame anxiety. Hug the fast nothing. Feel plundering. Try to fight. Give. Take the air. Scape the stare Of blind mice. Welcome back stability. Had for all been cheap and slutty. Steal a now. Draw as then. Play with toys. Dont trust rents to give you rights. Foster knowledge of sick slights. Bobble bubble Start select. Only a game. Gotta play. Build build build build build build build. Back turned around gets stabbed. Go on please. So it goes. The point dull. |
