Poetry There are a number of poets among the Ovi team, so we have gathered the together here.
| ||The beach bug|
There comes a winter pale creature
that walks through glassy boulders
trimmed by the ocean's sharpened roar.
| ||We All Collect|
One must always consider one's self.
This is the quiet point from which
All disturbances arise.
| ||The Fear|
From the inability
To recognise and reconcile
With the true authentic
| ||Blissful Incoherence |
A song that hums and trills so in your ear
Until your mind's all laden and abuzz with the tune,
Melodic fragments disjointed, that obstinately do adhere
| ||Wash the soot from my soul|
wash the soot from my soul,
I've burned too many
along the road.
there isn't a war conspired
that will douse
most hateful desires.
| ||Translations from the Cinema - Redbeard|
Redbeard sees all, knows all, cures all.
Those grocking sounds are actually swallowings,
As the man forces himself to not cry out, not say the imprecations.
Percolations of the inward cries cause the glutinal clicks.
The man is gasping like some wretc
| ||Dr. Seuss|
One need not be a child to be beguiled
By Dr. Seuss who sets loose the obtuse,
The mild or outrageous wild