Ximmi Moon

Rookie (The 7th of Nisan / From a scene in South Carolina)

Creme De La Creme - Poem by Ximmi Moon

Transfusion of tribal fusion ending the illusion;

Anamorphic red dwarf altered course;

Elemental explosion, supernatural potion;

Supplier's demand reaching every land;

Crushing ocean's tidal notion;

Chip off the block, makin' the boat rock.

Wash your hands. Submerge your glands.

Ice your water before you get hotter,

Melting to stone - each and every bone.

Your corpse is a loan. Your corpse is alone!


Computation of information before invasion;

Subservient pawns - a malcontent yawns.

Chained nation to global inflation;

Wronged rights - darkness bites.

Stationed isolation, repetitive mutation;

Clandestine rendezvous. Know what I mean? I'll show you!

Arcane cabals with insane calls having withdrawals;

Luxurious savage boar turned furious ravaged whore.

Previously unknown, mischievously droned...

Your skin's lost it's tone. You corpse is a loan!


Absolution for revolution? ...... Electrocution!

Megalomania meet Transylvania.

Organization of dissemination dimming illumination.

Ain't havin' it! Your shyt's fragrant - extravagant, extra vagrant.

There's temptation ensnaring duration but where's creation?

I've been your nemesis since you falsified Genesis.

That's risky business contriving Easter n' Christmas! !

Sore eagles soar! Never more...... Never more.

Mysteries shown between the Skull and Bone.

History's known! I am not alone! I am not a loan! ! !


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 22, 2010



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