~ R.M. Engelhardt
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MADAME X
There are no longer any letters to Madame X
That passion has died an unnatural deathNo more mysterious phone calls or texts
Black lipstick left on envelopes
Over twenty years ago.All her children in a neat little row
Married now to the house & the show
Of upper class mediocrity.No more letters from Madame X
Bored in her castle with many regrets
Now dressed in Mom fashions & drapes~ R.M. Engelhardt
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GENERATION LAME I saw beach boy Jesus just the Other day at the Tattoo parlor on East & 3rd getting a tattoo That said " 666" & That had an image of The devil that looked Like a bad emoji And when I asked him Why the tattoo? He said; My Dad threw me out Of the upstairs penthouse Because I threw a party and Invited Kanye West & Elon Musk " I'm a rebel" "Dude" Jesus proclaimed as I walked Away just shaking my head & contemplating The future of the universe And the sorry ass state Of Generation Lame And how all tomorrow's Parties are going to be very very bland & Boring The Real Black Jesus Had no comment
~ R.M. Engelhardt ©2023
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the rain/the dream/always falls
no shelter/soaked/down to bonelove is/never was/always there
no umbrella/no more dreams/
hope/washes down
into the gutterof memory
an empty voice echoes
thru an empty church
but no one respondsno sanctuary
an asylumthe candles
all burned outlong ago
~ R.M. Engelhardt
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The fly swims the backstroke
In my early morning coffee.Died because it was from
McDonald’s.
~ R.M. Engelhardt ©2023
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WHEN THE POETS ARE ALL
TOO DAMN HAPPYThe poet dreams
Of some perfect
World where wisdom
Rules and profit fails
And all things are
Beautiful, just & fairBut the truth is
That if it was we
Wouldn’t have a
God damned thing
Left to write about
And all our boring poems
Would be about
Rainbows & magical
Unicorns& then we would
Have to find things
Wrong with themToo
~ R.M. Engelhardt
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SHADOWS
Poets known or
Unknown are all poets
Either wayVoices
Words
EtcBut
Follow the
ShadowsSee the lines
FormingThe verses
ChangingSome shy
Some ordinaryTomorrow is
TodayFame isn’t
PoetryPoetry isn’t
FameSo we wait :
For that perfect line
That amazing chordThat touches souls
Leaving us all
Speechless
That
Is poetry
~ R.M. Engelhardt
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