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Fruit of The Doom and The Last Harvest

by HeyUHaiku

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1.
Down the street, A battle fought under her feet, The blood shed spread, oh so discreet, The bayonet sheath. Through the town, Each smile a gunshot for the crown, Uplifting words to bring her down, An unsound sound. The red coat of a rose, Cannon fodder for his prose, Aimed at posers he deposed, If anybody showed him how. The song birds learn the wrong words, The flowers guard their wares at pistil point, No sense to beat around the bush old boy. No olive branch, The twigs have snapped, The peaches deep inside feel pitiful, The grapes of wrath produce more than a wine. Words clang like swords, Towards a heart that's hard to beat, Handsome hands poorly cover, A smile that bears its teeth. No discourse could plot this course to her core, Stumped she cuts the poetry versus her heart no more. No spear to shake, To tame the shrew, Tulips to her, Two lips may do. Time now for slumber Love so deep its six feet under Why write the prose Just decompose And maybe he'll be the flower that he chose Don't gripe, get ripe She shows off he's not her type with speckled spots and rot crimson dots A very blueberry not so hot to trot Down the street, a battle fought under her feet
2.
Victims of pigmentation The black sheep of the herd Blackbirds caged by crows, though Speak no words White out on the pages Of her history Mem'ries dashed by lashes Stashed safely Pining to be as free as her service to he Misery loves company And good ole boys seem friendly As any Wolves in sheep's clothes look tasty To other wolves She cooks up revenge, and serves it cold A dark spring is in bloom A shadow with a shady past And now marooned All the skeletons from before exhumed His untrue colors show He's at the end of someone else's rope And wishes that the hounds had been more slow
3.
She faired better before farewell You tinker, tinker bell But how to, who can tell? The year's a curse that casts a spell The normal now perverse And that which once flew fell Your spark's dusty too A wilting wand leads to a hex life Old anew An efeblume with siren's call The spring after your fall And proof your sum's not all And with your song the wishes grant Enchanting with their chant Making them can their can'ts The light's fading dim But twilight might just be the right light You'll shine in! Your fairy dust turns to ferrous rust now The wishing well's run dry Well, wishes you'll try but Your light delights.... You -- what's missing in this puzzle piece Once fed you're now the feast Your magic's masterpiece A glowing vial of their charms A belle for their alarms A long gone song reharmed Your smile mends their wings Both their caterpillars take flight As you sing
4.
Mr. Wright 02:58
maybe he won't sell the bicycle shop his dreams of flight won't amount to a hop head in the clouds feet glued to jealous ground conducts a parade known to start when it rains facing a love that Newton's apple banned to leave the heart land and on her heart land fighting for flight but he's no Mr. Wright from sea level what's in her's so far from sight and so he prays for windier days take to the skies on a heavenly claw his earthly binds taken to with a saw a fatal game of twister to catch her eye though he missed her he tried once he kissed her he died blue skies gained their reigns on the rain his complex machine now something we call plain she might come back but he'd still be the same both return to from which they came blue skies gained their reigns on the rain his complex machine now something we call plane she might come back but he'd still be the same both return to from which they came
5.
Though a play could explain, What I want in its name, To build a lead actress, Comes off as profane. More than a bedding, What I want is a wedding, But the road to your heart's a process, Sought in Vain. Just to hold your hand, Could make any place grand, Your smile makes the west bank, seem like disney land. Lest it sound cheesy, You make my hear briesy, You razzle and dazzle me, My little cram. Beyond infatuation, A D-Day invasion, Of laughter storms when you're around. And how your troops fire off, Charms which I don't tire off. You've left the sorrows gagged and bound. How the rainbow hates you, Cause you've killed off the blue, Rest in peace ROYGBIV, You're no longer true. Though life lasts a minute, It's best with you in it. To know you're the one's Simple as 2+2 (=4) Pedestrian affairs, Light up like solar flares, When you're out with this ball of gas. And If I could plan it, I'd upgrade your planet, By granting it the ring it lacks. Like a vampire strayed, From his coffin by day, In love life's the sunshine, That usher's decay. Before words and clashes, Turn our love to ashes, My bat, bat your lashes, And then fly away.
6.
she made her way through the milky way an interstellar stray spends her days voyaging through the night from privileged birth now she's down to earth the first for whom I'm cursed with this thirst to make her my last gravity leaves when she's by me I bounce up and downtown like a flea but suddenly a tractor beam of smiles pulls me in and with a grin I go off to a place south of Saturn where life's more than trite carbon based matter and we're two bits of dust that with joy caved to lust after we kissed Jupiter's big spot blushed off to a land left untouched Earth's beauty seemed so hushed like the roadways we take to the skies Mercury and Mars are only red light black holes not pot holes and no cops at all none in sight it's dawn and we arrive There's toxic fumes and plumes of cyanide the gas seems cleaner on the other side oh, my constellation lacked a star lost in cosmo slums afar
7.
Unstitched 04:03
A first For second tries She closed her eyes And spied despite what's hidden By the hide Jailed Behind the veil Lost in the mail The sentiments she tried On If only for size Otherwise Mother lied Boycotting the boy's cut proved so Oh, who could know Barbie might crush G.I Joe Unstiched by the "seems" Scopolamine dreams Her birthright wrong from the beginning The ennui of Venus envy At birth doctors saw Her genesis quoi Entombed in the cells graced by linen Yet so far, despite the cigar The calm after the stork Is rather short if your lucks poor And left to question Y Your dreams marked with x's Oh, they came to life when she died There's no clear winner In nuclear war But scorched earth seems more fertile Than what was before The roaches march proud on the floor Even with lights on Unstiched by the "seems" Scopolamine dreams Her birthright wrong from the beginning The ennui of Venus envy At birth doctors saw Her genesis quoi Entombed in the cells graced by linen Yet so far, despite the cigar True in The ruins Of a village Best left pillaged Wounds that only Lead to the Heart that once beat her away But today

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released August 9, 2018

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