Category Archives: Uncategorized

April 14, 2014

Sashay girl

By EPRobles

Sashay girl, in fine colors
sad eyes — dry tears too
a beat step, you hold on
and love is a true color
you hold onto dream love
and fear is your friend
a true color for you
My girl that step you take
a lonely move on you
Stares cold but you know
this world makes you crazy
and you paint the world
in your true colors
and I love you girl
you are true —
true to your colors
so beautiful
like a rainbow 🙂
Sad eyes, crying
a teardrop bursts
into true colors
so don’t be afraid
true colors are
a rainbow so true
Girl what a true gift
you are born best
a woman who knows
that true colors
make life move
into a new world

:: 04-14-2014 ::

Leave a comment   |  tags: | posted in Uncategorized

April 14, 2014

REARVIEW MIRROR

By EPRobles

Oh humanity sang to me
a dream of vanilla beans
a toxic stream of caffeine
surrealism caught a train
and zebras smiled alone
undulating umbrellas
spinning backwards
Mori Tower swayed
earthquakes moved
UFOs over LA too
and my politician
his name GOD died
and in that place
a sucking sound
filled by Patriots
who cocked their guns
and Buffalos grinned
babies cooed a boo
I’m crying so hard
Ice cream melting
but my car runs
and I’m moving
the landscape too
we crawl across
beautiful lands
but now its cool
not like commercial
shit floats now
and death sinks
good thing yeah
a rearview mirror
is Godsend too

:: 04-14-2014 ::

Leave a comment   |  tags: , , , , , , , | posted in Uncategorized

April 11, 2014

LOVEOF ART

By EPRobles

LOVE OF ART

 

ART —

a kiss

passion

stab heart

nip love

tease teeth’s

what warms

a world —

you see

and love

that believe

between thee

our secret

for now

night delivers

all your desires

I carry you across

the seven wonders

and you can make

a pack to the rainbow

and all her wonders

 

 

:: 04-10-2014 ::

Leave a comment   |  tags: | posted in Uncategorized

April 7, 2014

LIFE’S NEST

By EPRobles

ALL words are eggs
awaiting a mother to love

Leave a comment   |  tags: | posted in Poetry, Uncategorized

April 3, 2014

A HUNDRED POEMS – XXXV

By EPRobles

fire dance that tipsy –
prance
and heat adore
that wick of lore
the human bre — athe
           what you burn
one to live
    as one to live
and if my sign be air

would you consume
     =====>       all me
that to dance
           upon your wick
should i be — hot as you?

this i wish to be — not flesh
|
|
V
but that fire of you

:: 04-03-2014 ::

Leave a comment   |  tags: , | posted in Uncategorized

April 3, 2014

THE DEVIL HURTS

By EPRobles

Run and hide and run and dodge

it’s a dance for love of life

this dance of survival born

from a tribe forgotten by time

 

and the song has no words

it was sang before words

and the devil and god

just a metaphor before

 

hell unleashed upon earth

and that fire and heaven

never gave it’s name now

and people sing and dance

 

flesh is more than word

and belief a bond of love

and family a gold vault

and we praise God his names

 

I will drop the devil below

below the names he gave us

and God rise above Skies

Let glory prevail in blue

 

i dropped the devil

dropped the devil

to his knees

and slay his neck

 

let blood paint me

it paints me a warrior

and i am at His service

 

:: 04-02-2014 ::

3 Comments   |  tags: , , , , | posted in Death, Life, Poetry, Uncategorized

April 2, 2014

WHEN THE DEVIL CRIES

By EPRobles

TIME and again I see you
along a sidewalk of memory
and i step across that path
we use to walk and i feel
your hand holding mine
but i realize it’s all just…

a memory that will not die
and walk of what was lost
and each step i take
is two steps back

so now i know
    what dreams
that should never be

it’s just a memory of

what was lost…

:: 04-02-2014 ::

Leave a comment   |  tags: , , | posted in Uncategorized

April 1, 2014

GOD AND LOVE

By EPRobles

I walk a road alone if I do
what road do you walk – alone
and if we agree in love
then what road we walk
what may save us is you
and me and love and that road

ideology and passion for life
is what measures a slice
a political move not my belief

monopoly of political defense
is not what I subscribe to
its about our children too

In a night billions will die
and Leaders have no defense
and the Spirit has left

That view of life is rot
and defused is common sense
and life a singular defense

There’s no such thing as …
a political move in life
when children believe in you

and I sing an anthem of love
and earth and life and  God
when humans have the choice

to live a life of love
or burn the paradise
given by God and Love

:: 03-31-2014 ::

Leave a comment   |  tags: , , , , | posted in Uncategorized

April 1, 2014

ME AND YOU

By EPRobles

How do we meet on the heat-road of this dead-end girl
where the moon shies away and the owl scatters
my boots have a tar-goo so hard to clean this night
what could you say to me to make it all the worth?

Sir, I saw a sinner who stared into my eyes – nights ago
and he woke up the love and passion this night
I have nothing more to give or say tonight to you tonight
the ocean sings to you in a shell
and the bird tweets a tune to your heart
and a rising world of color brings you love

Yes, that is it…
I wish to forsake the bloodshed
and all the grief

I say that love – love is a wave
it’s a seventh wave of love
and drown in that wave ripple

But hate and grief pinches me
and my heart and body sir
is a fragile fabric in life

Lovely soul come to me then
I will remedy the error of life
in a bite you will be saved

and love and tooth saves
and hatred abated for time
and space and philosophy

We share the same Father
and believe me when I say
I hope He Loves me and you

:: 03-31-2014 ::

Leave a comment   |  tags: , , , , , | posted in Beauty, Death, Eternity, Faith, Horror, Life, Love, Passion, Poetry, Uncategorized

April 1, 2014

F*CK YOU

By EPRobles

We were humanity born in the sixties
and lost our faith through the filth
and watched our life arrested in surrender
and saw social fabric erode in methodology
once taught by Marx and Lennin and didn’t know
that the fire burned beneath my feet until
I felt the fire burn my soul and then I knew
a generation — skipped through the cradle
and upon the faces of my children
and then I was angry at the socio-paths
those angry maladjusted criminals
who deny individuality and hard work
that they think government knows truth
a flip-flop of cosmic proporations
the ones — little filth – who demand
control of a festered dream of filth
To wish that they take away liberty
and freedom and self-governance
Fuck you

:: 03-31-2014 ::

Leave a comment   |  tags: , , , | posted in Uncategorized