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Oh my Mother

Jim Robertson

Oh my Mother mankind's dearest hoe
How you've been posed into prostitution and chained for show
Do we even remember your scenic name
As we dance across your fields playing our war games
Have we forgotten how to love because of this
Are our own women not brought up in masculine abyss?
Teach me how to love again dear Earth
Let us not play in man kinds material birth
Long have I looked for a quiet country side
and to my dismay I have only found hushed screams
I will use this silence as my aspiring canvas
Setting blush beauty to your balas
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Submitted on February 06, 2011

Modified on March 05, 2023

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Scheme AABCDDEEFGHH
Closest metre Iambic hexameter
Characters 530
Words 103
Stanzas 1
Stanza Lengths 12
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Jim Robertson

Jim Robertson was born in the glossy red madness of liquid spirit. He does not find it in him to be desired nor exiled but relates to both as a drug. He is a rare projection of an uncanny orgasm for which this echo of libido is renowned all throughout the cosmos. He is a but a sadist and a masochist. You will hate him you will love him but nevertheless feel him. He is not alive nor dead but rests in your own need for liberation. He is Absolute more…

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