Category: poetry

Hold onto

The strings

And the yarn

I found the

French gifted

US an idol

Of isis with diadems

From Diana Lucifera

The moonlight and stars

She carries a torch

In her right hand

Like the Roman coin

Apollo republic

That’s why she kinda

Looks like a man

And wears a diadem

Tied back like

A sign it’s a god of ours

There’s no cause

Or wisdom

Lady Liberty is under water

I dream about it

The Day After Tomorrow

Frozen torch with ice

Like a needed demon

Sucking from the life

Liberty is a seven seas

Tied around this

Green rusted dream

Of what it means

Keep your stripes on

So the lions don’t

Get you

– JP

I don’t have much to say

I won’t push out the truth

I won’t release the reigns

I’ll pull and stay silent

There’s no need to try

One thousand

And one hundred times

With words to survive

Fewer words wasted

Protect my energy

Protect my dreams and focus

Say less do more

Intentionally unnoticed

Discretion keeps my life

And road even though

And bridled focus

Keeps my rodeo