Section 3: Means of Communicating Ideas

Section 3: Means of Communicating Ideas

A Poem by imagination-1234

sticks or nails, emergency, red ballyhoo flag:

Thoughts rushing at charade language, no going back.

Paper falls pre-symbiosis satire

Straw-in-the-wind, dyed-in-the-wool desire

 

Dog eyes pound out falsehood -

Christmas pinnacle glowing stones for eyes.

Not on the head - complete disaster -

Chop butcher up the drums of façade.

 

bare feet and bare hands

               yawn they can hear it. Laugh.

               Nomenclature revised, then

               Stamped out and remade.

 

Love may fix the hole it made.

 

The fable of my untruthed life

  - tattooed illusionist despite -

tinsel mysticism of horrored joy

truth reveals itself in corner 'o' light

 

With neon tennis ball of dog.

The illusionist performs one last trick

                                then burns his knives

 

naked, inflated, belated;

and the knife ashes purify

As I drink the storm in my tea-cup.

© 2013 imagination-1234


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i simply love your diction and sometimes in truth, its beyond me. and because of you diction, this poems sounds very good, but i gotta admit, the poem itself sounds very confusing. im guessing that because communicating is very difficult. i dont know, but most of the time, i dont like poems that are too confusing, but i actually liked this one very much :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


imagination-1234

10 Years Ago

thank you. I'm not sure if I would use the word 'cool', but it's quite a clever analogy I have to sa.. read more
Shahrier

10 Years Ago

You know what I meant. My diction isn't as good as yours :)
imagination-1234

10 Years Ago

haha, it's only cos I have a thesaurus!

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Added on December 27, 2013
Last Updated on December 27, 2013
Tags: thinking, ideas, the mind