Dispatching the flowers of verse, verse Mine!
I love your Brown Eyes. Don't they make me Blue
when I see they are Filled with Tears of Truth
that fall without Witness, without Protection.
Yet, you are My Verse still a Prisoner
of Vanity that Squelches its Finer
Sisters, that Digs at the Eyes of Justice.
Just like Sarah Palin without Diamonds,
Guns, or Breast Augmentation, a Fallen
Pompoudor! A sad Crown with no Blossoms.
For Jealousy? There are Better Reasons
than Envy. Such as have you Heard a Poet
came out to Greet Me and wearing a Lei
of Wildflowers, Smile Subversive?
http://americansappho.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-ex-rey-pound-carbon-verse-sound.html
http://americansappho.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-ex-rey-pound-carbon-verse-sound.html
This Sonnet is a Fictional Work. Any perceived, apparent, or implied relationship to entities or persons is coincidental.
HELLOLLEHELLOLLEHELLOHHELLOLLEHELLOLLEHELLOLLEHELLOLLEH When I was Growing up I was always Told I had to work Hard to get Inside the Door and once I got Inside my job was to open it for Others. I am Opening the Door and Knocking it Off its Hinges. I'm an American Sappho c/s Who Else?
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Showing posts with label sb 1070. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sb 1070. Show all posts
Sunday, February 27, 2011
A Patriotic Muse Sings:My rights are as Precious as Betsy Ross when she Quilted with Stripes and Stars, my Flag.
A golden harp when heated oils my Rhyme,
I am an instrument of Feminine
arms, Love of Struggle for our Human Rights
that seals my Letters one line at a Time
in Transcendent Spiritual Ascension,
a force that drives my Sustainable
....is it Divine if it Glows without Stop?
Is it a Treasure of Humanity?
Is this a Fine Art and Letter I Kiss
though I wear a Scarlet Letter of Shame?
For I can weave a Righteous Wrong in Songs
embroidered in Silk, Cotton, and Muslin.
My rights are as Precious as Betsy Ross
when she Quilted her Flag in Stripes and Stars.
This Sonnet is a Fictional Work. Any perceived, apparent, or implied relationship to entities or persons is coincidental.
I am an instrument of Feminine
arms, Love of Struggle for our Human Rights
that seals my Letters one line at a Time
in Transcendent Spiritual Ascension,
a force that drives my Sustainable
....is it Divine if it Glows without Stop?
Is it a Treasure of Humanity?
Is this a Fine Art and Letter I Kiss
though I wear a Scarlet Letter of Shame?
For I can weave a Righteous Wrong in Songs
embroidered in Silk, Cotton, and Muslin.
My rights are as Precious as Betsy Ross
when she Quilted her Flag in Stripes and Stars.
This Sonnet is a Fictional Work. Any perceived, apparent, or implied relationship to entities or persons is coincidental.
Now?! Dos Cuatro Seis Ocho Diez que Marchen!
What are the Demands we are asking For?
Why are all the Smart People getting Worried?
Is it the Revenge of the Nerds of all Time?
Here come the Women bearing Flowers, Xochipili is Here
Xochipili is Here
His sister is Love Goddess XOCHIQUETZAL .
He carries a pointy stick and pokes it
around. If the tip penetrates your heart
you'll fall in love. Tattoo on my Heart, Prince
Nezahuaycoyotl, a flower in Bloom
such as Yours is Pure Art and Aesthetics
A Philosophical quest, and the End
of the Line....Where? Where do we Turn It? Now?!
Dos Cuatro Seis Ocho Diez que Marchen!
This Sonnet is a Fictional Work. Any perceived, apparent, or implied relationship to entities or persons is coincidental.
Why are all the Smart People getting Worried?
Is it the Revenge of the Nerds of all Time?
Here come the Women bearing Flowers, Xochipili is Here
Xochipili is Here
His sister is Love Goddess XOCHIQUETZAL .
He carries a pointy stick and pokes it
around. If the tip penetrates your heart
you'll fall in love. Tattoo on my Heart, Prince
Nezahuaycoyotl, a flower in Bloom
such as Yours is Pure Art and Aesthetics
A Philosophical quest, and the End
of the Line....Where? Where do we Turn It? Now?!
Dos Cuatro Seis Ocho Diez que Marchen!
This Sonnet is a Fictional Work. Any perceived, apparent, or implied relationship to entities or persons is coincidental.
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Despair, Terror, and Mental Violence. What you Inlaid in my Thoughts Back at You!
Manifiesto Anthropoliwogolo: What you Have Back at You! c/s
Good ol Reginald Horseman gave it Straight
Up: Eugenicists have always enjoyed Tenure
more than Many Poets, Natives, or Nerds,
Blacks, Single Moms, Autistic, or Impaired.
A Vain Oppressor , Academy Oh!
You have pushed one too Many Times Mobbers!
And made a Professor into a Mime
that Recovers and Reverses Each Word
of Hate for the Shame of your RedNecks So
Sublime is My inspiration. Let’s see
if you Have A Spine After all Woggy
Wog who Found it so Swell to Foment Inks
of Despair, Terror, and Mental Violence.
What you Inlaid in my Thoughts Back at You!
This Sonnet is a Fictional Work. Any perceived, apparent, or implied relationship to entities or persons is coincidental.
Good ol Reginald Horseman gave it Straight
Up: Eugenicists have always enjoyed Tenure
more than Many Poets, Natives, or Nerds,
Blacks, Single Moms, Autistic, or Impaired.
A Vain Oppressor , Academy Oh!
You have pushed one too Many Times Mobbers!
And made a Professor into a Mime
that Recovers and Reverses Each Word
of Hate for the Shame of your RedNecks So
Sublime is My inspiration. Let’s see
if you Have A Spine After all Woggy
Wog who Found it so Swell to Foment Inks
of Despair, Terror, and Mental Violence.
What you Inlaid in my Thoughts Back at You!
This Sonnet is a Fictional Work. Any perceived, apparent, or implied relationship to entities or persons is coincidental.
An Endangered Person Poetics: Ana Castillo, Lorna Dee Cervantes, Gloria AnzalduaChicana Poetry 011
This Sonnet is a Fictional Work. Any perceived, apparent, or implied relationship to entities or persons is coincidental.
Monday, February 21, 2011
A Womanifesto Archival Recover of Freedom Para la Gente c/s: An AudioScript
Thus are the Hesitant steps of Inspiration,
The Brown and Green flower of a Verse
Libre Chicana, WTF? That’s my Real Voice.
Can’t you see that I write without Stopping
And of the same topics of discussion. An
Incompetent? Truly? Is that Statistically
Proven? Vous n'y êtes pas du tout. Vous sont
Mal Mal Gente que me Violan a La Voz
C'est la Voz Frontera desde lo que Uds le
Llaman Tuya por Manifiesto Destino.
Ya Estufas! Haterage Priests move Aside
As we await SpringTime Revolutions
Of Poesy, of Paz, Social Harmonia,
La Libertad de Expresion. A ver Quitenmela!
This Sonnet is a Fictional Work. Any perceived, apparent, or implied relationship to entities or persons is coincidental.
The Brown and Green flower of a Verse
Libre Chicana, WTF? That’s my Real Voice.
Can’t you see that I write without Stopping
And of the same topics of discussion. An
Incompetent? Truly? Is that Statistically
Proven? Vous n'y êtes pas du tout. Vous sont
Mal Mal Gente que me Violan a La Voz
C'est la Voz Frontera desde lo que Uds le
Llaman Tuya por Manifiesto Destino.
Ya Estufas! Haterage Priests move Aside
As we await SpringTime Revolutions
Of Poesy, of Paz, Social Harmonia,
La Libertad de Expresion. A ver Quitenmela!
This Sonnet is a Fictional Work. Any perceived, apparent, or implied relationship to entities or persons is coincidental.
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