June Montage Poems

Time Tortured Tuned
Churned Around Poet

Sand shifting I
to shore line
Lit sigh eyes

Hearing ears
s~hear soft
sublime shores

Tidal heartbeat mummer
why verse waves

Sandcastles washed
awry terse
RIP rhyme

‘Resonance In-solitude Proliferation’

Tuned Tortured Time
Churned Bound Poet

Tornadic Sigh Breaking
Tidal Wave

Mourning breaking sign
Be Lone Wake Up Sigh
Shifting shiver ring
lonely nest quiver
Lit saltation
Quiver tear ping drops
Be Torn weary pit memories
What was
To Be No More
butt futile bit
nevermore
Found after
Tornadic Sigh Breaking
Tidal Ricochet

Love You Knot

I dew,
do knot
love you
That it,
so hurts
thee knot
Wherein thee
heart breaks
That thee torn
tears found
Be knot Too
Bee for thee
That dye thunder
pillow quakes
A lone sigh
bound elocution
HurriCane Insight
Sigh Love
You Knots

GOD Too Write

So GOD,
where dost
the Poet reside today
In lost and found
fallen leaf daily
Poet Tree
That what was
yester dust
wilt to compost
Today Be remnant
Rembrandts Knight Watch
Hanging wallflower limp
postmortem decorum
WordsWorth devaluation
salutation depository
But GOD Too Write
BEE Poets
Eternal Salvation

Note: This last Poem Bee, a Free Speech Press Veteran
Won Right to Rant, in therapy that in writing one leaves
the demon out, too heal insight another day.

Strange all those that can made a difference,
in America’s future are being censure censored expunged into exile.
That America must be about bile Hate in elections
that any one offering any Love, or Hope are subject
to vile vindictive retribution vengeance.

Our politicians, who We The People elect,
have taken it upon themselves, as Politico Morticians,
to Rule over US, as Washington Father Knows Best
for ALL of US Molded Bye Pied Piper

Expunge Rhyme
Punish Cement

About time for thy grave
Thank You Stain Sir Dye
Stirred forever Too Young
DD214 Vietnam War
Veteran At 77,
Bee Too old for
Your Service salutation
To receive THY dearth
Meta Copyright Infringement

Twenty years of build ping
up Facebook friends
Several times in Facebook
jail friending artists
Had to slowly build up
to over 400 ~500 ~600
Then in 2023
around Veterans Day
They Bye Gone

Tried to get restored,
get that Conservative runaround
But alas,
who be pawn drafted
within masculine fear
In 1966 had to enlist,
had no Bone Spur
doctor avail,
College Clinton or
Pied Piper Politico
Cheney deferment.

With Honorable Discharge DD214,
thought one had
Free Speech Press Won Right
to question Government
But alas that
be a fallacy for those
who control US
Want closed minds
who fallow follow
their Pied Piper

Laid off, fired, terminated
now META MAGA expunged
DeTerminated for 20 years
building Facebook Family
But alas fate of DD Poet Tree
meets MAGA Grinch
Home Sweet Home
Bee Home Sweet Estate Dream
Dwelling to collect possessions
For Bye Sails Dye
American Dream sink USS Constitution
RIP TAP poetics

Reclaiming DD “David”
David Lester Young

June Montage Poems

Time Tortured Tuned Churned Around Poet

Sand shifting I to shore line Lit sigh eyes

Hearing ears s~hear soft sublime shores

Tidal heartbeat mummer why verse waves

Sandcastles washed awry terse RIP rhyme

‘Resonance In-solitude Proliferation’

Tuned Tortured Time Churned Bound Poet

Tornadic Sigh Breaking Tidal Wave

Mourning breaking sign Be Lone Wake Up Sigh
Shifting shiver ring lonely nest quiver Lit saltation
Quiver tear ping drops Be Torn weary pit memories
What was To Be No More butt futile bit nevermore
Found after Tornadic Sigh Breaking Tidal Ricochet

Love You Knot

I dew, do knot love you
That it, so hurts thee knot
Wherein thee heart breaks
That thee torn tears found
Be knot Too Bee for thee
That dye thunder pillow quakes
A lone sigh bound elocution
HurriCane Insight
Sigh Love You Knots

GOD Too Write

So GOD, where dost the Poet reside today
In lost and found fallen leaf daily Poet Tree
That what was yester dust wilt to compost
Today Be remnant Rembrandts Knight Watch
Hanging wallflower limp postmortem decorum
WordsWorth devaluation salutation depository
But GOD Too Write BEE Poets Eternal Salvation

Note: This last Poem Bee, a Free Speech Press Veteran Won Right to Rant, in therapy that in writing one leaves the demon out, too heal insight another day.

Strange all those that can made a difference, in America’s future are being censure censored expunged into exile. That America must be about bile Hate in elections that any one offering any Love, or Hope are subject to vile vindictive retribution vengeance.

Our politicians, who We The People elect, have taken it upon themselves, as Politico Morticians, to Rule over US, as Washington Father Knows Best for ALL of US Molded Bye Pied Piper

Expunge Rhyme Punish Cement

About time for thy grave Thank You Stain Sir Dye
Stirred forever Too Young DD214 Vietnam War
Veteran At 77, Bee Too old for Your Service salutation
To receive THY dearth Meta Copyright Infringement

Twenty years of build ping up Facebook friends
Several times in Facebook jail friending artists
Had to slowly build up to over 400 ~500 ~600
Then in 2023 around Veterans Day They Bye Gone

Tried to get restored, get that Conservative runaround
But alas, who be pawn drafted within masculine fear
In 1966 had to enlist, had no Bone Spur doctor avail,
College Clinton or Pied Piper Politico Cheney deferment.

With Honorable Discharge DD214, thought one had
Free Speech Press Won Right to question Government
But alas that be a fallacy for those who control US
Want closed minds who fallow follow their Pied Piper

Laid off, fired, terminated now META MAGA expunged
DeTerminated for 20 years building Facebook Family
But alas fate of DD Poet Tree meets MAGA Grinch
Home Sweet Home Bee Home Sweet Estate Dream
Dwelling to collect possessions For Bye Sails Dye
American Dream sink USS Constitution RIP TAP poetics

Reclaiming DD “David”
David Lester Young