The REPLYKA Series: BEFUDDLED

Sap:
Showcase Brothels
of rotten idols and their scandals
the swindles and so, the dwindles ..
some are just poodles and others, noodles
the erstwhile pharaoh fuddles..
our entire race chuckles
to break a dream..
one of morphine
searchlights enter skin..
begging succumbs to bleeding
Brilliance - crumble, fade, bereft..
and what is left ..
are whores in showcase brothels

Punky:

Befuddled

of cotton candies and cuddles...plastic and puddles....
and lonesome muddles...
someone doodles and dawdles...
while sorrow huddles...
a face curdles...
into a scream...
at the extreme...
lights get dim...
being becomes seem...
Silence...final,apathetic,deft...
and what is left...

someone who just ogles and gurgles...

The REPLYKA Series: TOSSED

TOSSED
Sap:
tossed in a cloud of ashes ..
tossed in the furl of bruises ..
tossed in the narc chimneys of my remain ..
tossed..

tossed and drowned again ..

LOST
Punky:
lost in a crowd of faces....
lost in the swirl of dresses....
lost in the dark alleys of my brain...
lost...


lost and found again...