The Joy of Chaos
Written by Lobo Di Noccento
Written on 7/3/2016
I am a Torrid of Tormenting Tornados
I am a Cycle of Cyclones Cycling
I am a Hurried Harbinger of Hurricanes
I am the Pounding Sheets of Rainforest Rains
I am A Monsoon,
I am A Typhoon,
A Blizzard Buzzing like a Bassoon
I am a Volcano in Various States of Erupting,
I am the Human Vocal Chords;
Speaking,Singing and Eructing
I am a Earthquake Shifting and Deconstructing.
I am Meteorites Pelting the Earth at Atomic Speeds
I am the Randomness of Reproduction
that Extends and Evolves Various Breeds
I am Maelstroms and Sandstorms
I am the Floods En-mass
I am the Forest Fires based
Yet Another Wake Up Call! by MultifacetedMage, literature
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Yet Another Wake Up Call!
Yet Another Wake Up Call!
written by Lobo Di Noccento
written on 3/11/16
I have been rolled up in the blanket that many know as death
I have lived within the darkness and been enamoured by the
joys that hung upon my every waking breathe.
I have radiated the nuclear fusion that made me burn
with light and with its efervesence i have glowed in
every starry night.
If I am Satan then I move all, while going unmoved
hence the Earth would never have found its groove.
If I am Lucifer then I am the bringer of All Light
and if not for me then Shadow could not be Night.
Yet I am neither Satan nor Lucifer
So Dispurse Ye Illusions!
Dispurse!
I
She
Written By Lobo Di Noccento
Written On 3/11/16
I Do not know what makes her magnificent
is it the soft arch in her back?
the luxurious sway of her hips?
the surrmounting crest of her thighs?
Or maybe its the seduction made by
her heart that is reflected in her eyes.
Somedays she is:
A Tornado,
A Monsoon,
A Typhoon
The Bumping of Tectonic Plates
The Gushing of a Volcano spreading
out Lava's Infection many just call Fate.
Other days she is a Spring Rain
Or a Warm Summer Breeze
There are even times she is
The Blowing of the Leaves.
She has had moments during Winter
where she is as Bitterly Frigid as the
Arctic and as sharp as Razo
Anagram Poetry
Written by Lobo Di Noccento
Written on 12/4/15
Those that know that Sage Ages in order to Scam Cams in Stone Tones and Scan Cans like
Anagrams which work Gears in Rages and are Mages who like Games and they are Rife with Fire.
Furthermore, they will tell you that War is Raw and that to Live is both Evil and Vile.
Now that Time is Won in spite of a Mite which is that maybe Iceman likes to go to the Cinema
where he shows you movies about Races and about what he Cares about by giving you a good Scare.
A Scare about all of Them who are on Meth;
And when he is not doing that he likes to keep a File on Life.
I find it ironic th
What it is to be Wolf by MultifacetedMage, literature
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What it is to be Wolf
What it is to be Wolf
written by Lobo Di Noccento
written on September 28th 2015
I am a Predator remorseless in my actions
all of which i follow through on with great satisfactions
I am a Tracker I seek out my prey like others seek out a good restaurant
I am a Father i love my Pups and my Mate as they are my world to me.
I run for the pure joy of being fleet of paw
I howl to speak to my family which is extended out in many directions
I howl to pledge my unwavering loyalty to my mistress the moon
I howl for the pure joy of singing wolf songs that overfill my heart.
Have you ever known what it is to have the wind blow against your fur
Boundless
Written By Lobo Di Noccento
Written On 9/19/2015
Un-Bound and Blistered
Bleeding and Broken
Bruised and Bitten
Batshit Crazy and
Bound for Un-Woken
I smoked some grass
then i ate some really
good shrooms and i got
to trip with "The Doors"
while they were all done
up just like cartoons.
Now I've decided to Remain Lost
While Hoping to Never be Found;As
I'm Part of Sky and Part of Ground.
I'm a True Believer in No Creator
Science's Alters are My Alleviators
Extra Dimensional Alien Evolution
makes a whole lot of sense to me
Invisible friends are nothing more
than an expansion on childhood
science fiction and fantasy.
I do r
To All Those Poets by MultifacetedMage, literature
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To All Those Poets
To All Those Poets
by Lobo Di Noccento
written on June 30 2015
To All Those Poets Whom Are:
Heartless,
Passionless,
Uninspired,
Repeaticious in the dribble that they speak,
Para-phrasing the dribble that they speak,
Not understanding the meaning of the dribble
that they speak,
Never building toward a plateaue in your sentences,
phrases, and paragraphs in order to make a point.
Chances are more than just good that you should stop trying to be a poet.
I know you grew up on Dr. Seuss, Mark Twain and Lewis Caroll; Please
keep in mind that I do concur they all made poetry sound really easy,
but the truth is that not every poet is as articu
Why I became an Anti-Theist by MultifacetedMage, literature
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Why I became an Anti-Theist
Why I became an Anti-Theist
Written By Lobo Di Noccento
Written On June 22 2015
I need no church,
I need no confessional,
I need no allagory
I need no pew,
When it comes to speaking from my heart
Any type or kind of place will do.
I am not shackled by the Letters D.N.A. I am not shackled to those
letters sounds, let alone am I shackled to the words created by those letters.
Various books that interest me most are Detective Novels
books of True Crime Stories, Horror Stories or Anything Covering
Current Science, Objective Reasoning or Scientific Logic.
Ironically, while i do believe in the importance of Ethics I see very little use in mor
On the Horizon
by Lobo Di Noccento
written on 6/2/2015
Players,
Betrayers,
Delayers,
Sprayers,
Soothsayers,
Frayers,
Displayers,
and Nay-Sayers
Looking Through My Scope I have you all in my line
of sight your soon to intimately know an unruly plight.
I must pay you all back for all you have done for me
so now i set free upon you what you can neither hear,
touch nor see; It shall evade your sense of smell and
psychic detection, prepare for an apocalyptic insurrection.
I have become Heartless
As well as, Merciless.
I accept the accountability
and responsibility of what it
is to be Insensitive, Callous
and Cruel as I have removed
myself