You Called The Thunder

You Called The Thunder

A Poem by MoriartyMesa



For Whom do you blame?

The Gods?

The Furies of the Seven Winds?

Why do you anger the beast?!


His grunts, cracking of bones, muscle, backs and neck.

Yet you blame this simple beast?

You call him a 'Monster'

'Beast of the fields,

a mindless creature, whom should kneel unto you as if you were the Goddess Juno herself!

No glory in withdrawing quietly,

a martyrs crown is what you seek!

So,

For Whom Do we Blame?!

The Monster of The Mountain!

The Beast of Jungle Gaelic and Kelt blood!

Hear his mighty roar and bellow!!

Burn this beast of endless fields and mountains of the west!!




But His Skin is FIRE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

His Arms are as STRONG AS MOUNTAINS!!!!!!

His Legs are of the FIELDS!!!!!!!!!!!

HIS EYES!!!!!!!!!!!!!

EYES THAT SEE WHEN A TONGUE LIES,

ALWAYS, WHEN IT LIES!!!!!



He is a Mindless Beast!

A Savage!

Lumbering Hulk of Rage!

Primal!

But will not kneel to your 'thunder'

or lamentations.


But when enraged,

when endlessly crossed,

smells a false tongue...


WHEN YOU CALL THE THUNDER,

THE THUNDER STRIKES THE BEAST!

BUT THE BEAST GROWS STRONGER!!!!

STRIKE THE MONSTER!

SMIGHT HIM,

INVOKE ANCIENT GODS AGAINST HIM!!















do not tempt the beast,

or call your thunder,

it will only make him stronger..........





































I AM NO MAN

BUT THE BEAST OF THE FIELD,

AND YOUR THUNDER.......

tickles!!

© 2012 MoriartyMesa


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I like the poem. I didn't know we had to be perfect. I have 120 army shots in my body. My memory is bad. The 11 anthrax shots and 300 malaria pills left me making a few mistakes. I like the way you led the reader to the surprise ending. Thank you for sharing your poetry.
Coyote

Posted 11 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.




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reverberates through the bones~ and echoes down the skin like coagulant life! you sure do make the reader FEEL it!~

Posted 11 Years Ago


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You've been watching me at work. Damn. You're the guy who sit's in the corner. The one who's nursing the coffee all afternoon. Damn. I should have known... Mind you... bloody good poem. And the ending... Hillarious.

Posted 11 Years Ago


sounds like a trip to the dentist, just after he gives me a shot of novocaine

Posted 11 Years Ago


I kinda like outta control stuff that makes me want to wrap my arms around skyscrapers and rip them from the ground....or it's the meth?

O & A, man you can't be wrong ;)

Posted 11 Years Ago


i like this, it invokes a lot of passion...good read and write

Posted 11 Years Ago


I think it is Brilliant on all different levels, This write is on new levels of enjoyment, I feel the rage of the hulk, The way you have used the words, A very good write. Keep writing, I like to see more.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I like the poem. I didn't know we had to be perfect. I have 120 army shots in my body. My memory is bad. The 11 anthrax shots and 300 malaria pills left me making a few mistakes. I like the way you led the reader to the surprise ending. Thank you for sharing your poetry.
Coyote

Posted 11 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

As a true Gael, I was dismayed to see the terms "Gaelic" and
"Celt" ( note the correct spelling, a kelt is a spawned salmon) in this piece of claptrap masquerading as poetry

Posted 11 Years Ago


2 of 3 people found this review constructive.

Pól

11 Years Ago

Bardwell- what a great f*****g name for a poet!
John Alexander McFadyen

11 Years Ago

Cracking name for an English Poet me thinks!!!
Clayton Bardwell

11 Years Ago

Many thanks kind sirs.
I love the ending!

Posted 11 Years Ago



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