N. BLOOD - POEMS

Drawing from experience playing in dirty punk bands around Sydney, living in a European homeless shelter, squatting in derelict office buildings across London, adventures into the Himalayan mountains and the Sahara Desert, and ongoing escapades; N.Blood is arranging and rearranging words for your pleasure. 
N.Blood is Poet, Flash Fictionist, Neo-journalist and a twisted form of modern essayist.
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                            Forever Combustible
 
Bathed in rays so bright
They burn your dark lip-rings and your hair
Melts into malted tatters
At the feet of the quay ferries that used to pass Denison
now blind and butchered
So incoherently used up that the world
Cannot comprehend
And your homeless
Ambiguity makes all beasts randy
And your ears as hoped up 
As warp-speed starships
Leak attitude
And the place you occupy can't stand your vile
Irritation
But someone loves you,
like a flu that will not quit
Like an eye watering sting
As flies engulf your face
Filth and cow shit happy
Your endlessness stinks of rotten seventies goth
Before goth was rancid
And forgotten
As everything will be forgotten
Over and over again
And again and again...
 
 
                                        Life of Codes
 

Secret codes bathed
Deep within the words
Hints at humanity
Cryptic dots and strikes lace
Lines of interpretation
Suffocating fragmented misunderstanding
Toward dawn and all
That is therefore awakened
 
 
                           A letter to an old friend
 
To begin-
My mother said
That-
                                     Your mother said
                                                         That

you had a rough night
in Spain...

I would like to express a deep consternation
For the safe keepings of your soul and that of your wellbeing.

You can never be
~TOO~ careful
In reckless diligence
Whilst gallivanting

Keep your eyes peeled
As if they are ripened oranges,
For there ARE
------------FUCKING VULTURES------------
everywhere...
Fucking Carnivorous flying beasts
poised to strip you
of rotting flesh,
with phantom bones and tusks and razor whiskers of daylight horrors
Protruding from silent beauty
Lust,
Lush
With breast
of the most incredible copulations
Seething to counterbalance wretched 
Monetary systems
Structured so vastly
So indestructible
With pure goals
Of strict wealth displacement,
Prisoning them in holding patterns.


                                                  Action

Welcome Chaplin and Chan
And Godzilla or king Kong,
-Not only with distrust
But circumferenced (by)or circumferencing all that may
Swoop or dive,
(remember even Leroy Brown had a soft side)
And you too may learn to fly.

Home will always represent
Warm safe things
Even on the coldest nights
But the lacerations
From hacking fingers violently from feeble hands
Will never hold
Such viral
Infectious
Joy as risk
Taken so mindlessly light-hearted as they do whilst drowning.