Deprevation

sopping up the inspiration, creativity and beauty from life's dregs

Limes and Lemons September 2, 2018

Filed under: In Vino....,What it is — nomisyar @ 17:12

zest deez!

I hate zesting.

how is such a wonderful word like “zest” tied up and twisted with, arguably, the worst aspect of prepping a meal?

I really
hate
zesting.

!

 

blind, deaf and numb September 1, 2018

Filed under: In Vino....,What it is — nomisyar @ 16:56

you have no eyes
and you read,
but do you see?

ear drums ruptured
by the chorus of lies:
you listen,
but do not hear
me.

step away dear,
please.
cuz you don’t,
no,
you won’t,
understand.

I care about,
but
have no time
for, your doubts.

shit’s moovin’
free people are groovin’
and I gots work to do.

deuces.

 

Bric à brac leaves the heart no slack August 25, 2018

Filed under: EL,In Vino....,Poem — nomisyar @ 16:36

mementos,
receipts,
and
little shopping bags
remind
of a love
that traveled on.

more poignant than all the words
scratched to each other with love,
a morrisons bag
kicks me in the gut.

the past has passed,
no doubt;
but in constant refrain,
nostalgia digs
with the sweetest pain.

life
is
gorgeous-
The Universe, divine.
To have loved was a gift,
both hers,
and
mine.

 

Wot you doin’ here Black Man August 20, 2018

Filed under: EL,In Vino....,What it is — nomisyar @ 23:32

meandering and,
sliding…
slowly slipping into ecumenical,
and socialist
perfection.

 
I see you,

Brother,
and you
see me….

I nod.
You nod.

&
we keep it movin’.

Life
Blacktastic

belongs to you,
and
to
me.

rock on brother,
rock on.

 

love June 22, 2018

Filed under: In Vino....,What it is — nomisyar @ 03:22

is soft
& hard.
another shot in the back,
what the fuck is that?

do you see
through
my eyes.

do you know,
my concern?

Do you
know
what I see?

deuces.

 

Here you go May 22, 2018

Filed under: In Vino....,Uncategorized — nomisyar @ 22:54

It’s been a long
time
since,
you know….
rolling and rattling
crumbling,
into what
will be.
pour another
and
One
more,
please.

…..

i need.

 

Destiny May 15, 2018

Filed under: In Vino....,What it is — nomisyar @ 23:13

is inevitable
but also,
escapable.

but all
the old men
and the old women
who slipped away
from
their truth,
die.

 
Fate is immortal
and,
my sweet and dirty little beast,
so
are
you.

fuck the world
and make yourself happy.
let it burn
with
YOUR
flame.

 

 
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