Speaks Theory

She speaks in a dilated tone

Foreign to miraculous edges of conspiracies

Riding dread and prosperity

Conquering and creating blemish of growing flowers

Calculating prior perspectives dominating theory

Moon Shines

Moon lit shine ovulating emulations of glory

Reflection of stumbling and utters of hysteria of inner peace

Recollect flamboyant taste of your second self

 An image of acceptance

A reminder to not let go of the midnight rush

Independent humans flourish except in dreams

People depend on each other as the moon gleams

Stone Walls

Crusty collections of unstable primitive variations resemble

Licking off earths finest dining

These judgments recreate simulative messages

Crawling thoughts through empty wreckages’

These empty stonewalls don’t speak

Just stare

Tasteful Thoughts

Violent rush of ovulating idealizations

Growing rapidly to a tainted beat

Wrinkling tiny conclusions of assertive changes

Ever minding thoughts gloom tastefully

Storm Couch

She laid upon an empty couch

As spacious stars slowly slithered starving scenery

Reflecting rigorous recollections of rapidly raining tears

And She slowly makes sounds of stammering dreams

Dismayed disillusions of damp and daring doubts

Clouds cold and clutter convey common counts of cries

This thoughtful thinker thundered a theory of tower storms

Rhyme

Thick lushes of values scattered towards time

Wishing there was another  rhyme

That sounds and echoes with a chime

Withering with an unwanted crime

Escaping a peculiar mime 

Slam Poetry: News

Technical colors and thoughts of revision

Increasing calculation of Brown vs. Ferguson division

These empty roads of winding religion

Watching nightmares on television

Fights from news and a vision

Causing me to drink some midnight booze

Left with nothing but empty shoes from those of Africa

With everything leaves me in the blues

Isis scared me through hating on Jews

Fuck this soldier’s from Iraq is history

They’re no longer a mystery

Guns or refunds are hysteria

Don’t get malaria or worse Ebola

Or go to the parade at NOLA