Note: If you registered before 16 October 2017 and have not yet done so please reset your password. Reset
We have switched over to a new website platform which will allow us to vastly improve the service offered by The Talent Bank.
The bottomless pit of the freak
Like the clouds above
Obnoxious and misunderstood
A generous cover on the strenuous stream
Cooling the heat of tension.
The army marches across the sky
Unique in shapes, variable and defiant
Each appreciative of the journey
Touching the souls of passers-by
Strung across beyond reach.
Glorified in colorful paints
Dripping on the landscape, artistic dispersion
A prism to shine grace
Upon the gloominess, spraying of the grind
Like a cocktail fragrance.
The freak embraces abnormality
Excelling in the distinctive joy
Gratitude and eternal abundance
Supplied in each drop
The paintbrush scrapes on the raw canvas.
Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *
Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment.
This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.
Dreams, desires, id and ego.
This poem is about our failure to feel fulfilled by our constant consumption of life.
Read it and find out.