Kevin Patrick Poems

Faith without reason is blind
The blind constitute zealotry
Zealots lack the basis of reason
Thus their faith lacks Gods conciliation
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Against daily tides of the worlds pitiless faces
Which tribal afflictions divide brothers to strangers
The most affectionate loves are from those bundles of furs
Which reverberate sweet melodies through their whiskers and purrs
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A glimmer of spring recedes,
as winter rebounds towards furor
Sending off the cheerful malarkey
To be draped with an abstemious simmer
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</>There's a minefield set inside my head
Any little push and I think we're all dead
The barrel is loaded through my twisted neurology
Which social miasmas set in motion the trigger
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I have a paper heart;
it was made with special care
Crafted from a forge,
where a child’s dreams are stored
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</>An Old Womans wisdom
Is the spilt milk of reason
Ornamental curled voice
Of a flea market mystic
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Red Roses give me allergies and milk chocolate diabetes
cheap ballads are like calories Empty as a Hallmark treaties

Cards have potential Paper cuts
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The air has now been depleted,
and there is now a weight in your breathing.
but your minds still ecstatic
on the seascape of inertia
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Take the measuring tape
around my waist

or alternatively
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Do you remember old Jack in the green?
He could uproot his roots for a mayday routine
And by impish subversion
Deflower a virgin
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