Saturday, January 29, 2011

When to quit listening

From internal divide,
A socially hypnotized,
Device on analog,
Disguised in a digital world,
When to quit listening…………
Is to hear a buzz,
A locomotive on the tracks,
Screaming down the line,
No slow down,
Been there on time,
See ya next go round,
Maybe we will dine,
Split an acronym,
Or a synonym,
Over an anomaly,
Of our future reality,
No Face to Face.
Gives no flower breaks,
Doesn’t feed the world intakes,
Not enough in the food banks,
Can’t make guns shoot blanks,
Not enough but theirs is so much,
We must be out of touch,
Or is it out of luck,
Maybe it because we left the tribe,
Or was it a vibe,
Within a sigh,
Bang a cry,
Curl up and lie,
Inside of the divide,
Wrap up in security,
Of what is and well ever be,
Stare solid in the face,
Of dreaming your own reality……………
FenniganT 1.29.11

Thursday, January 27, 2011

You R Beautiful

Stumbling on the street,
Over cracked crevice,
Trip over a tweet,
Psycho over a device,
Chronic in depression,
Little in confession,
Something so random,
Comes to mind,
You are beautiful,
A thought universal,
System going reversal,
Of want of what we’ve lost,
A romantic dude courting a lady in wait,
Golden solitude on sunsets boasts,
An open gait held be the ghost,
A table set elegant majestic,
Feast ready with wine flowing,
Of everybody playing canonistic,
A kinder gentler all knowing,
Times here don’t waste it………………
Fennigan T 1.27.11

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Poem

Something of passion,
Something devote,
Something everlasting,
Something to show,
Scattered memories,
Like shards of glass,
Opened up tragedies,
Mourning’s of past,
Harvested from fields of green,
Where blood has enriched,
The soils obscene,
Tears have been fetched,
In response to a dream,
Of everlasting sadness,
In an eternal glow,
Of mutual madness,
Where souls grow,
To be among themselves,
Alone in holes caving,
Reaching out with light,
All the while slaving,
For something right……..
Fennigan T 1.25.10