SLAM! by Nicole Terry Are you paying attention? Wake Up Can you feel the tension? This is my tension,             there is war in the room me against you I am trying to win over your minds to cause you to perceive             the seas pulled over the Land higher than Noah’s Ark can conceive High water mark on a mountain peak all the worlds you believe are written down             in stone     So you’ll buy tickets to the dazzling                         magic show   Not even Harry Potter can defeat this Lord the one in your head             authorizing you to forget who’s winning?   SLAM   Right now history is being made the flipside of tomorrow passes before you                         on parade Choose                                         the Daughters of the Sun        rise up     against the sons of the moon Dionysus right now is here in this room selling you gold chains stealing productivity from your empty pockets             of mental pain while Zeus secures your throat             in the feudal yoke you buy but you don’t receive the commonwealth of their posterity   you are a Liability to the devil’s circle contract declare holy matrimony between you, your life, and             the statues at Large             on corporeal Estates   © Copyright 2008 Nicole Terry ALL RIGHTS RESERVED   [back to Poems] [Sensual Poetry]