Wednesday, May 23, 2007
Dear all, once again i apologize for the lack of updates. AS i have concluded, my blog gently weeps, for i have neglected it for the traditional medium of pen and paper :D aka my trusty Death Note and my lucky pen :) Anyways, i feel that since i have more time now, i shall transcribe some of my more noteworthy works from the Note into my blog.
Contemporary Poet
In a World,
where all is invented,
great minds are all,
laid quietly to rest.
Blake and his chimney sweep,
Bronte's estranged relations,
where i am Heathcliff,
seeking Milton's Satan,
amidst a pot-jobian era,
where white is black,
and flowers mere metaphors.
Time trickles like a flow,
an endless stream of consciousness.
Freud excites my Id,
as i discover Lacanian language,
the world of signifiers,
with nothing new to make,
and intertextuality reigns,
over you and over me.
For great poets in eternal slumber,
live forever as they laugh upon,
words words words nothing more,
of the contemporary poet.
Joey (200507)
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