This poem was inspired by this brilliant Pavement art for the theme of Halloween, submitted to Gooseberry Gardens Poetry Picnic
Cracks !!!
Halloween approaches as autumn encroaches
The structures of all worlds fractured and torn
No-one or nothing prepare for what is to be born,
In the heavens above are gods who are misunderstood
Us 'twixt between, angry at governments, not good!
Then there is those way down below,
Where no mortal man wants or dreams to go.
Awaiting this date to avenge their fate.
Small cracks which have appeared
Things needing mending but mere mortals sneer,
Allowing their societies to riot, spread notoriety,
The undead seize their chances to walk amongst men
Hoping their gods may this time pardon them,
They are the undead condemned to fiery hell,
A peaceful existence would not bode well
The murders, rapists and all of life's scum
Become the undead or zombies if they don't succumb
To an ordered pleasant reality
A human race, loving and respecting community.
But those cracks that have appeared in our earthly existence,
Negate our guarantee of evil resistance!
So if pavement cracks suddenly appear
Scream loudly scream out in fear
In hope that your fellow man
Will help you fight evil if he can
But the horror of this world
Is that people's ability for empathy is unfurled
Evil is not the zombies or the undead
Fear only those that breathe instead !
That is some fabulous artwork. These pavement artists are so very talented.
ReplyDeleteYour prose is scary enough for Halloween, even more so if it was ever came to come true. ;)
Although we are certainly headed down that path if we don't soon get back to expressing more love, kindness and compassion toward one another.
I entirely agree with the (serious) side of this.
Sounds like you do know what really needs to be feared.
ReplyDeleteFantastic write and wonderous art you chose to use
ReplyDeleteI love the art. The guy's who do this are awesomely talented. Your poem is excellent, as well. I like it!
ReplyDeleteThis is so well done and so true!
ReplyDeletenot only the zombies but the living dead... nice one... happy halloween ~
ReplyDeleteThis is truly haunting,
ReplyDeletelove the richness in your thoughts, the image is fitting perfectly.
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I like that. And what a great ending!
ReplyDeleteEdgy and haunting. Excellent write. You'll find mine here.
ReplyDeleteI love the political undertone, the hosility toward society as is. Great poetry! Thank you for sharing.
ReplyDeleteOMG brilliant Kez and what an image!!
ReplyDeleteAmazing image. Poem very disturbing, as it ought to be, given the subject matter.
ReplyDeletegreat ending fear only those that breath instead this is wonderful Happy Halloween
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Love this poem (and the artwork rox, too). Chilling... Thanks for sharing!
ReplyDeleteLOVE the artwork and poem! Happy Halloween!!
ReplyDeleteWhile some go headless and heedless, you play the prophet well. Hope the sun comes up tomorrow for the living and pray peace for the dead. All Hallows Eve to thee!
ReplyDeleteTrue and a great ending. Love that art work too.
ReplyDeleteincredible, wow.
ReplyDeletethe imagery is touching and astonishing.
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