Garden Variety

A Poem by Sinceer

Written 2006

I’m Under The Weather Like Dwellers In A Pestilent Frayed Can
Sick As A Sheep, The View Is Discrete, Just A Desolate Wasteland

No Testaments Left, Just Embellishments Left With Raised Hands
From The Lone Star, In Between Cities On My Way To Graceland
Live For The Fire And Water, Lone Survivor Does That Encase Man
Against The Seven Sins, Singing Heavens Hymns, Such A Base Plan

I No Longer Mind To Purge, I’m Past Pasadena’s’ Rose, To Find A Urge
To Fast Trash The Cleaners Clothes, Nobody Knows, I’m Blind To Verge

Of A Delicate Flower To Embody And Encapsulate
Loves Evil Twin, To Always Begin Trapped In Fate,
Through The Shadows, Shades Of Dim Facts To Break,

The Borders Of A Victim In Dementia, They Hold No Solid Lines
Staring Eye To Eye, The Lost Focus Reflects An Old But Vivid Mind

The Way He Lays Text To Protect Himself, Its Latex The Ribbed Kind
Self Destructive And Cautious, I Feel Nauseous, When I Grip Mines

Death Is A Boring Yawn; I’m Foreign Drawn, To Bleed On A Martian
20 20 Vision, My Lungs Is Match To Match, When I Feed On A Carton

I’m The Poor Men’s Pawn, To Put More In Lawns, Weeds In A Garden

A Gentleman’s Wish, A Shared Fetish, To Mary, My Seeds To Her Pardon

With The Rose Full Knees, Into Counties In Stride, It Was A Most Dull Flee,
Still Deep In Tides, The Aroma Of Detergent, But Thy Clothes Still Reeked
Dreams In The Snow And Streets, I’m Weak To Rise, But Still A Roast Full Sleep,

My Warmth Peaks To Rise, Like The Sun To The Waves An I’m The Coastal Reef

Before I’m Finding Relief, Its Like Ecstasy To A Molar Because I’m Grinding The Keef

To A Set Tune, Not Minding To Be A Neptune, But The Eclipse Is Blinding With Leaves
Like A Fall In Winter, Who Pressed Pause Then Enter? Play, Theirs No Rewinding TV

Reality Isn’t Cabled, Its Complex As A Label, Raw With Splendor, No Crying On Knees

So Each Stereotype, Is Dulled With My Stereo Tight, Down The Stairs We Go Flights
Dropped To Be Carried, Though Light My Mass, Like A Rain Drop To Barely Show Plight

As My Lips Are Chapped The World Turns As The Bees To Wax, Breathing Is Free Relax
The Cost To Inflict, Will Blow Away Like Froth In Your Spit, Sneezing With Ease Is Fact

To Resist And Demand A Path, U Must Show You’re Wrath, The B***h Will Bleed For That
You’ll Provide Her Tax, So She Needs To Gasp, Your Creed/Seed With Your Beliefs Intact