Gengis Capote

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

Gengis Capote Poems

121. Flower Child 4/21/2010
122. Five Truths 4/21/2010
123. Eye On You 5/25/2010
124. Eres Mi Amor....In Spanish 2/1/2010
125. Electronic Zombies 8/20/2009
126. Dungeon And Dragons 10/6/2009
127. Dug So Deep 10/6/2009
128. Drinking The Island Dry 7/21/2011
129. Domestic Violence 5/14/2010
130. Devil's Pawn 4/7/2010
131. Devilman At Large 10/6/2009
132. Depress And Stone 10/6/2009
133. Delilah's Saddest Mausoleum 5/26/2011
134. Dead Spring 10/30/2009
135. Damsel 7/11/2010
136. Count Of Monte Cristo 9/1/2010
137. Consume 4/21/2010
138. Clitoris For Breakfast 4/11/2011
139. Clarity 5/14/2010
140. Clandestine Thoughts 5/16/2011
141. Civil War 7/13/2009
142. Caution Wet Paint: 4/11/2011
143. Carnal Knowledge 7/11/2010
144. Breakfast By Natures Delight 7/21/2011
145. Blue Jay 7/21/2011
146. Bimbo & Bozo Class Act 5/16/2011
147. Babe 7/11/2010
148. Awe Of Arrival 9/1/2010
149. As Pablo Neruda Would Say 7/11/2010
150. 'Ary' River Of Love 7/27/2009
151. Another Worthless Poem 4/11/2011
152. Anger 10/6/2009
153. Amor 7/11/2010
154. All In The Grave 10/6/2009
155. Al An Nothing Devil 4/7/2010
156. Adriana 9/1/2010
157. A Place Call Sanity 5/14/2010
158. A Little Room To Love Her 9/1/2010
159. A Dream 9/1/2010
160. 3 Healthy Babies-Fed And Clothed-Smiling Evermore 10/6/2009
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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The Honey Bee Dance

Succulently fill from morning to dusk,
The honey bee takes flight;
Grazing on natures delight.
Circling!
Proving!
Stingin fire deep inside-
Cultivating new life.

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