Kenneth The Poet : Writing

Sierra Hotel India Tango

Sierra Hotel India Tango

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


Internal discord breaksthe dynamic down, butwhat does that matterwhen family membersare as different as agaggle of geese in apond full of ducks,and in..
Forensic Mind

Forensic Mind

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


The forensic mindinvasively explores thebleeding heart andonly finds tissue damage,but intuition already knewthe metaphysical stateof things, bodily s..
Spiral Out

Spiral Out

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


Maynard James Keenan tells usto ride the spiral while sippinga glass of Caduceus, and hesuggested we ride it outward,like a petroglyph, but themembers..
Sweet Hereafter

Sweet Hereafter

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


Think about this,Custer had holesdrilled into hisears because hedidn't heed theprophets' warningabout his pendingannihilation, andnow he can hear itpe..
Perspectives

Perspectives

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


Perspectives penned in the pastinspire new ones in the nowto do good against anever-growing strain ofhuman disrespect andpersonal injury, becauseas lo..
Periphery, Sophistry, Luxury

Periphery, Sophistry, Luxury

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


On the peripheryspouting sophistryabout the luxuryof being thelucky ones inthis life-addleduniverse, and yetSagan was rightbecause thereare give-a-shi..
Burning A Hole

Burning A Hole

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


Burning a hole of truthinto the sound systemof deception becausetoxicity of the selfhas reached a levelthat threatens ourvery existence, theyoung pane..
Poltergeist

Poltergeist

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


Banana burps andFreudian slips fuelthe poetic fires fornow, but the stickfigure of a cancerpatient offendscancer patientsnationwide becauseof her will..
No Fear

No Fear

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


We live in fear,of the queer,of the weird,how they appear,a pierced ear,a lack of cheer,the stare of a deer,bullied for small shitso that much is clea..
Killing The Urge

Killing The Urge

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet


Killing the urge to careBut it doesn't go anywhereIt might be in the DNAand that never goes awayand neither does the bullyso the child ropes the pulle..