I Did Not Have My Cup Of Coffee Poem by ABD ELHAMID REMILI

if the antonym of yes is a simple no
then the antonym of death is Death
the verbs for me don't mean actions
they mean Actions in a state of Death

some place some where live out of time
out of a dictionary of synonyms and rhyme
some men some place just don't move
if theydo they just spin around a dead point

here, life is synonym of a word called" live"
a verb that never moves his feet inches away
a verb with empty space between two brackets
open the quotation marks and leave an empty space

those signs suggest an important quotation
and the importance''here'' is eternal *comma*, , , , , , , , , , ,
here poetry spurts out from misery and pain
from disgust from rust of decaying system

like those psychotic words is the way of life
a word disorder, a person poetically disordered
romanticism and libido cohabit in fair harmony
Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde, beast and beauty in one

the head walks while the feet think normally
the end is the start and poetry is a pair of shoes
no form as you can see of grammar no norm
and here i stop.........................I'm fed up

i have to leave before i....... in my pants:

because there is nowhere to vent your rage
poetry's the very place to stain your page

6/16/2015 by *TRUEFEELING*

Footnote: *Comma* any definition is accepted!