'Half Moon Cry' Poem by Micheal Bello

Blown tilt of morning cock
Prop slicing lump
The nerves tentacles
spiralled
On Goose stand strength
Hope silhouette hidden
But, smart sniper blew it off

An inch of steps
Comes to death trap
Free flow straps of censor
Beam to darkness
lifeless hostage-
Close up headshot

Heart bitten from position
Your hope arose
2m left- 0.5 curve stunt to live

Alive or alive
All depends on calculation Smartness on field of life
A lump absorbed by skillful savior
Rested on furnace of practical

At the mountaintop
The golden sun peeped and nested
Coloring caramels- darky and light
Into golden gay

The bus speed up
The going trees live
Lives dying live

Heart palpitations
28 beats of heartbeats
Emergency -
Infused current penetration

Lively comatose
Wearing natural smiles
Many walking dead
On the street
With their blood at the brim of flow
The river flow in peace
They grow in thorn and pieces

She had a stalk
Of 10cm Long
They had none
She weaved a Brazilian title
All fixated as token prizes
They remember none

Lyrics sore at the lyricist pen
His penmanship cries
Tears foggy trouser
Pour at a loose pore

Peace trademark
Trimmed and fell
She'd blind and sublime
From the owner's soil
Fertile her widow
With the mourner's manure

- Mickey