Looking For Santa

We Dont need an analyst
its simple
a short cut to riches

the highest value
of Cinderella
was money
clothed
in a royal suit

we could play robin hood
shop lift for a friend

or purchase a lottery ticket
with our minimum wage check

hang over a bloody cock fight screaming

look for suckers to scam with deals

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poem by Barbara Hilal
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Preconcious

Man has life like a span of time
Rather than pulse and blood and breath
The magical psyche has a hole inside
Where the spatialization of time can abide

Metaphor me and analogue I
Grieve for the loss of Mycanae
Where the god-like race of hero-men
Lived without time or law to obey

Frenzied sybyls at the omphalos
These poets, the last of the nabium
Babbling and nabaing, chanting ghosts
Center of earth and the conciousness' rim

Not, imagining but experiencing the muse
The Muses babels unwearying flows
Daughter of Mnemosyne, to ruse
Before the budding memory rose

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poem by Barbara Hilal
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