Poems by Me

Rage
Rage against the man.

Rage against the machine.

Rage against the undying light of the world.

For the end is nearly here.

The last bellows of will.

Degenerating halls.

End, as the world watches.

In silence, weeping.

The Projectionist
I, the projectionist.

The one above.

A middle man.

I brought empathy.

I brought the atrocities of War.

And the gifts of great lives.

I, the projectionist.

Colossus
On the edge of the world.

A path circled.

The colossus walked.

Stoic and solemn.

Its gaze solely focused.

A massive body.

Some stone as flesh.

A pace infinite.

The guard.

His world, our's micro.

Hyper Universe of Stories
The world today

Is full of stories.

Online offline and off the coast.

I the viewer,

Addicted to stories.

Eye and ear heroin.

Books and shows

Seen infinitely by all,

But Me.