Gengis Capote

Rookie (October,27,1968 / Havana, Cuba)

Gengis Capote Poems

1. Social Disobedience Of Conformity 7/11/2010
2. Dungeon And Dragons 10/6/2009
3. Muyuni Beach, Zanzibar 7/11/2010
4. It Will Burn Till It Burns No More, For 11/24/2009
5. My Sweetest Butterfly 4/15/2012
6. Count Of Monte Cristo 9/1/2010
7. Scary Kids Scaring Kids 7/11/2010
8. Who Knows What I Did But Its Funny 4/9/2010
9. The Honey Bee Dance 7/13/2009
10. Ghost Ship 10/6/2009
11. Unique Individual 7/11/2010
12. Missing You 10/6/2009
13. Plastic People 10/6/2009
14. Goodbye Yellow Brick Road 4/21/2010
15. Paper And Pen Dance 7/11/2010
16. Lost In Metaphor 7/21/2011
17. Blue Jay 7/21/2011
18. Yearning Of The East 7/21/2011
19. Drinking The Island Dry 7/21/2011
20. Ode To Dean Koontz 'Velocity' 7/21/2011
21. Breakfast By Natures Delight 7/21/2011
22. Paradox Interlude... 7/21/2011
23. Ghost Of Macbeth's # 2 2/16/2012
24. Ghost Of Macbeth 2/16/2012
25. Handout 4/7/2012
26. Rhyme To Death 7/11/2010
27. Papa Gave Pinocchio A Brain 7/11/2010
28. Sarcastically In Love 7/11/2010
29. La Flor Que Quiere Su Sol 7/11/2010
30. Sawdust 7/11/2010
31. Tylenol Pm 9/1/2010
32. A Little Room To Love Her 9/1/2010
33. Awe Of Arrival 9/1/2010
34. Unconditional Love 9/1/2010
35. Yankee Blues...Insanity Diaries 9/1/2010
36. Uninspired Traveler 9/1/2010
37. Lighthouse 9/1/2010
38. A Dream 9/1/2010
39. Surgeon Of Imagery 9/1/2010
40. Adriana 9/1/2010
Best Poem of Gengis Capote

Social Disobedience Of Conformity

Without a doubt there will always be
'Social Disobedience of Conformity.
One would have to be blind deaf and stupid
not to notice the realities of life,
where few are the museums, though lets build
another Church to praise the
dead illusions of humanity.
Passing the basket around
gathering humanities well slay values,
so they may play golf and tennis on weekends.
They under the cloth of religions supremacy
neocheaters personification of society,
them Shepherd's of Sheep
frowning with celestial smiles.
They neither produce more than they ...

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Insanities Rhapsody

Wearing these shredded garments of happiness,
I journey into the abyss.
Dragging each step to suffer more-
Learning to sustain my final burn.

Master-less!
I eagerly pursuit the black crow.
Slither journey in soberly awareness,
Torture my soul with Needles.

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