“Piracy Design” by Maria Farmere
Literature, PoetryBreak the bones by killing the shadow of blindness hovering ere in front
Projecting dark symmetry in cognitive forms of changeling vision
Proud crest of home felt roots’ origin, found to be none but a savage wasteland
Irreplaceable design evolving to be metamorphosing content
Gyrating linguals of expression filled current
Depth, a well of sinking virtuous kind
Mercurial burn to an exhausted herd of broken time sands,
fire storm dust blown and convicted to an exhaled sigh of a beaten
nonstop rhythmic rust.
Flying an accursed flag of demon fang,
skull and crossed bones
Draw forth a wicked laugh from bawling exclaimed insides
Dagger and thieving steal
Swords of piracy aimed and wielded
in the name of greed and smoke,
rum and merciless pillaging
Journey bright ahead, Snake ridden seas
Death and plundering a path spread out in open wake
Heroes of outlaw exile
Haunt the brim of civilized outline
Purging and feasting upon raided treasure and burning air of
targeted score
Outsiders cast an anchor to faraway shores of abandon galore
Hide away the hunt trophies for later times of braggart stories to tell
Onward once more to sail, upon living tides of broad open stretch
Captain at wheel, Death ship to guide and propel
in steering right to left, forward ahead motion
Pirate ship, reeled in anchor again
thrust off into toned waters of murky dip and ice frothed tip
Into the unknown, devil sign in wind wavering,
upon warning flag emblazoned; the white skull and crossed bones
Background solid black (death)
A sight for to see, for any spellbound victims who hurry and scurry
to escape, to flee, from piracy wrath and treasure disease.