Madman's Scribbles #7

Madman's Scribbles #7

A Chapter by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)

More silly words.


Purge perfection, recollection

I’m not some immovable juggernaut

A monsoon of gloom’s communication

Brought the body of animosity’s atrocity

Ambidextrous lexicon beckoning resurrection regimental centrepiece

I am not your enemy

Ambiguous enigma

I didn’t pick a side, I’m not gonna cry

Tragedy is destiny

Malwarian algorithms aquarium veterinarians carrion vegetarians

Rowdy melancholy

Wielding fealty

Fired up to be a gasoline mausoleum

At the foliage that grows in my soul

Himalayan maiden

Mythical chicken

Mitochondria follicles

Vinegar amygdala, integer swindler

Magnanimous tragedy, consummative savagery, amusement in ravaging, assault haunts the battering

Atmospheric clearance, catatonic involvement

Battlefield revelation revealed in resolution, confusion protrudes, eluding the feud, portfolios rodeo, glorious monologue ramified alive

Miraculous activist

Misanthropic oculus octopus apocalypse

Mischievous grievous obedience permeates gapping creation containing hatred

Contagious complacencies agencies faithlessly vaccinator pollinated regulated regurgitating acupuncture rupture constructed puppets quintuplets loveless struggling suffix affixed commitment, suplex substance supple acolytes, multiply silent in the violin ivory society wyvern asylum climbing hibernate excavated reverberation, earthquake latent in our babies biography

Magnanimous magnum opus evoking contorted morbid oblivion obituaries canary syphilis mythical riddlers adversary apothecary ridiculous

amygdala mitigate

Daffodils massacre roses torment, sunflowers disembowel, Lily’s wither, aster’s assimilate, carnations intimidate, Daisy’s defecate, cascade castrate

Orchids flourish morbid

Flowers devour the cowards, raw ripped jaws of power, valour bows to the marrows barrows in the blood chalice of Valhalla, the chandeliers fear, the mirage of soft blossoms frothing thorn claw resolve of in the mirror

Every flower has its thorns, every devil has their horns, and we hide the lies from view, but photosynthesize our lives anew

Upon the twilight, hides the moon, upon the dawning, we capture views, as we bloom looming, an all-consuming noose, the vines and stems upon our necks, the flowers nestled in our heads, the flower's essence in our souls, buried deeply coffin cornucopia, grows in flower beds of dread, dreaming rooted in death,

We reap the diseases we sow, grovelling unravelled cadavers below, where we decompose alone, infentesimo

Mundane memory lane of unchained hatred

Spinal vagina



Germicidal bible meticulously ambitious ambiguous umbilical cord, Dumbledore, Voldemort, immortalized orphaned lies, warbled sky, colonized, false device

Ostentatious outrageous paganistic system stasis contagion conflictive conditionally ecliptic enrichments insistent insidiously frivolously intimacy imitating enslaving the present day constantly within a dream, submissively

Responsible monstrous sarcophagus bottomless soft abyss, sifting through misery, lifting past distancing, promiscuous centipede, omitting the remedy, centennial unsettling, venerable gathering, sacrificial lamb of man, baptized in the blood of damned,  capsized in a sea of red, capitalized in a our money bags, actualized in the mouths unfed, centralized for the land of the dead, cauterized the wounds that bloom, battle the shadows, the shades of yesterday’s noose, accuse the uselessness of breath, neglect the next step you lose, on a path to disaster, mocking, waiting in hatred, degradation invading as you walk through, the features of the creatures loom, in the shadow of shallow bone marrow marriage of the moon, and the monsters departing, yet to forfeit, regret, reveal in the devil, and lose

Claustrophobic supernova




Despair at hopes prosperity, glaring into your soul, never to know, the moment you lose it all, to unreasonable evil

soliloquy philosophy abilities atrocity

Immense engines reanimate salivating salubrious resonating Salem salvation preservation waiting for debates revelations, rehabilitating wading creation operating mason of nature recuperation, rejuvenating ancient communications, machinations commonplace


Scorching torment


Unravelled phantom

 Evangelian malevolence in the body of conceptualism irrelevant Everest climbing the winding rhyme road to cobblestone hope and betterment pokes through the clouds of doubt into a sky horizontal coughing the mantra of a lung strung gospel to clear the ears of evil and steel our hearts to gold goodness and woven clovers in the gravel arms that can never be ripped apart by the guillotine of what has been, a life dreams to be above it all, so I will be weightless above all this hatred

Abrasive abbreviations

Fear masquerades my puppet blade massacre after dark monitors master the marvels of monsters carnal in darkness, spark-lit on the spit withering within the winter blizzard bliss shivering dealing deliverance delicious delicate death, never to resurrect Abaddon abandoning the mantle strangling strangers of solitude strength spanning the maverick slandered and savage

Land of insanity, under the thunder of gravity

Pretensive medicine

© 2019 R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)

Author's Note

R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)
I very seldom reply to reviews, but I promise I read EVERY single one. I look forward to my next review, because it helps me learn. Even if it's just one word, I promise, I will be ecstatic to have the chance to hear what you have to say. Whenever you write something about my poems, or the themes of my poems, or criticize me it is not in vain. I will listen, learn and be thankful.

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Added on August 10, 2019
Last Updated on August 10, 2019
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R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)
R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)

Burlington, Halton, Canada

For those who wonder why I have a silly username, I've been using this name because I find it funny. Potatoes are never really that sinister. The e on the end of potato is because I'm a potato with to.. more..