SOULFLAME MAGAZINE

  ATMOSPHERE The atmosphere is reflective, philosophical, emotionally disturbing, luxurious, cautionary, and morally contemplative. The poem creates awareness about the emptiness hidden beneath worldly pleasures and social pride. MILES AWAY FROM LIFE Mother once said -  "If they are all beautiful, then you are in trouble,  You will never be a husband".  Solomon had them all  And later testify how inferior they were.  Remember Don Juan?  The Pro. Seducer? He had them at will. Noah was a bee  He drank the best of wine, the spirits.  He could tell the brand by it smell-  Yellow tail,  Casillero del Diablo,  Gallo family Vineyard,  He felt the true taste before they were born. Well, I've tasted Bugatti La Voiture Noire.  It's life outside the planet.  Life in Mercedes- Maybach 5650 Is stooling in the moon.  Story for the black!  The young man breath his last in the Amerigo Vespucci  Luxury life wasted...

  ATMOSPHERE The atmosphere is reflective, tense, emotional, philosophical, socially disturbing, and cautionary. The poem creates a deep awareness of hidden corruption beneath the visible structures of society. THE DEEP STATE I remember those days when mum would say-  Son!  Just locate a church as soon as you arrive there.  All churches were churches  And God, the Omega.  It doesn't work that way today. Mum will be good enough to say- Son!  Locate a living church, and never prostitute around.  Pregnancy is real and STDs, sure! Check here-  My undies have no pockets,  You know my head is small. Back in those days when dad would say- Son!  You know where you are leaving;  Make friends, but never lose concentration.  The castle of impossibility has taken in  Awaiting the days of possibility,  When Amelia shall make himself a bot.  It goes the other way this time.  Dad will be mindful-  Son!  "In...

ATMOSPHERE The atmosphere is dark, spiritually intense, mysterious, reflective, and cautionary. The poem creates a haunting emotional environment filled with fear, deception, hidden evil, and the inevitability of death. THE NECROMANCER The priest who pastors a parish  Is the same, a Necromancer necromancing in Necropolis.  Let your eyes feed on his eyes  And you shall behold at right, the Holy Bible, And on the left, Seven Book of Moses.  He gallops on the altar in the day,  And boogie at night in the coven.  Invite misunderstanding  And he will be good to call the ghost of his ancestors.  Let him lose a son  And the coffin will be filled with weapons of canal war- The bomb, the matchet, the axe, and even the hammer.  If miracles disobey him  Then he will be good to cast souls into a pillar.  Tell him you need a child, and you both will copulate.  Ask me about his wife  And I will tell you she's delicious.  You w...

ATMOSPHERE The atmosphere is sorrowful, reflective, emotional, and philosophically heavy. The poem evokes a sense of pain and emptiness by questioning the value of justice that arrives after an irreversible loss. UNJUST JUSTICE How lovely is justice  When Hades had not yet a keeper  And to a fellow not Dad Of what benefits is it  That him whom we do fight for, live not to see our  Small immeasurable efforts  That's unjust justice.  The pain of death, he feels it to the brim Tina was gang-raped  The Police welcomed new neighbors  The learned men sat firmly on the matter  Tina's hands they raised  She still sleeps. Peter badly felt the love of the butcher's chopper.  The keeper, the chopper,  Even the blade, none were flair  Yes! He could not rule o'er the blade  So the blade ruled o'er his mind-  He's guilty.  Peter rested before justice. Look at Magdalene  Yesterday she carried a bowl of love  We s...

  ATMOSPHERE The atmosphere is emotionally manipulative, seductive, deceptive, cautionary, and psychologically tense. The poem evokes a sense of emotional uncertainty, where sweet words conceal dangerous intentions. COCK NIGHT He walks one-sided,  like a fish tempted to taste the bait  Dancing like a cock will showcase talent to the hen,  Folding and unfolding its wrapper,  A display for a woman he doesn't love,  The very one he cheats on. "I can not sleep without you"  He's been sleeping.  "You are the cockroach in my cupboard"  Believe me, he only has pots in there.  "You are the sugar in my tea"  He only takes pure Lipton, ordinary Lipton.  "I will die for you"  Let him smell the barrel of the body freeze  And he will behave like Peter,  Waiting for the cock to crow thrice.  "I love you more than my mothers"  He's dependent like a parasite.  "You are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen" ...

ATMOSPHERE The atmosphere is tense, dark, chaotic, manipulative, and emotionally disturbing. The poem creates a fearful political environment filled with betrayal, desperation, greed, violence, and hidden danger. THE DAYS OF SPARROW Man is the best when men behold him afar.  The closer he comes,  The monster he becomes.  Take a look at his manifesto  And gossip to us what he's up to  Give him power and wed fear. My political participation is base on, "well".  Like I would build my hut on the East West Bridge.  Of course I know they are lovers of Bridge  They show you their card  And you do nothing than run mad  They can't serve you well. My friends, take! Take!! Take!!!  That money is borrowed somewhere, When he wins the throne, you shall see the tear.  Never risk your life to give him throne,  He can offer nothing except bone,  And mistakes shall be all the steps you take. Woe is almost all they do.  Take from t...