Carlos Ornelas

What are dreams but things we want
And think that they will do themselves;
If dreams do not come true it seems
Those dreams were hindered by ourselves.
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A villain enters
The civic centers
And breaks the works of
The Town's inventors.
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Diction dementia and broken alleles
Rhetoric regalia, pen paraphernalia
Grammar's gravity; relativity
Broken English's readability.
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Trapped in her world wide web
Breath crawling up each leg
She injects the 90 proof venom
Into Flies as I watch her spin-em;
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Wishing my Stanza
Was Pretty as Sandra's
Never had pictures
With Hollywood Santa
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Love circles, octagons and triangles
Why our rooms are all rectangles
And our lives are all entangled
All the stars' banners spangled.
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Making love inside my blood-stream is she...

Moody baby music lady
To command me and obey me
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Beautiful and pure delight
Caught another birdies sight
As he gazed upon the lily
And the Nightingale unity.
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Angels orbit metamorphic
While dry fingers pluck the orchid
I am but Demon's debris
Sonnet Black-Belt 3rd degree
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Words of wisdom
Hope to Masses
Is like Adolf
And his gasses.
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Sinful Symphonies that play
Sound so pretty far away
For a pen that holds an ink-full
To a poet can be sinful
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