The definitive, eclectic, multi-genre poetry collection. Sink into a cozy sofa, take off your shoes and savor these tantalizing, thought-provoking poems by Albereez.
Mysterious
Abel Tasman, New Zealand
February 22, 2011
The Controlling Clowns of Chaos
Chaos kills
Heed this advice
Chaotic clowns
Are never nice.
Chaos is the blood of clowns
Chaos makes lost any knowledge found
Chaos is deadly disorder drawing near
Chaos saturates veins with impending fear
Droning laughter with screams thereafter
the clowns' reign begins
Minor forms of major storms illuminating sin
Their work is dim; they don’t hide their grins
for the clown knows that chaos grows
like a nuclear bomb itching to explode.
Malfunctioning machinery and spoiled green-beanery wherever the clowns go.
Chaos remains while clowns reign
Chaos ingrained deep within demented brains
Chaos brings forgetting and this brings no good
Chaos tares lives like the devil said it would
So a lesson is learned from the clowns that bring chaos
Rules are needed to rule men or society is lost
The clowns crawl through cracks and break mothers’ backs
Watch where you walk or you too might slip through the cracks
Chaos builds bridges between disorder and anarchy
Chaos turns best friends into enemies
Chaos is possession of obsession twisted into a noose
Chaos is here and you have everything to fear because chaos is loose
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