Poetry There are a number of poets among the Ovi team, so we have gathered the together here.
| ||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
| ||Contemplating the world |
Six am and dogs
Were barking outside,
And the birds started
Chirping and the sun
| ||Young Couple - @ Heart Attack Greasy Grill|
I was a little boy,
tad hillbilly son,
patterned then in
hardly old enough
tall enough to work
| ||Love And Writing|
Your writing would mostly get better
If you would learn to forget her.
For the world that you see
| ||Trapped in the Net, Wanting to Breach|
Built to withstand
would crush a
| ||Sensations of Summer|
The wind in the shade
The damp of the cellars
Those mornings of the summer