Gord

2026-08-31 05:52 pm

Different roads, difficult war,
Torn apart by digital swords.
Drinking alone, 
Along to William Burroughs,
Distance from home, 
Infinite, growing.

Gord

2026-06-28 11:30 am

Spittle, gnash and remorse, 
Little passion for chords, 
Online sporadic posts, 
Of course, dog bites come,
And I beg them for more.

I did, did I?
No, it is opposition,
Competition that wishes to destroy,
And if it does so be it,
I'm willing to play the foil.

Distinctions and awards,
Suspicion of words,
Position as hero:
Division on discord.

I did, did I?
I guess you would know,
My life, and palindrome.

Gord

2026-06-18 03:06 pm

I never wanted in your crowd of clowns,
White facing, red around the mouth.
Red upon the head,
Laughed at by the town.

It's either powder now, or power down.
Also guys to date,
Hands to guide her down,
Lyrics about Rape, and cries fowl.

I never wanted to be a mouthpiece,
Or spit on by a coward.
Cheered on by the crowd,
Toward a violent outcome. 

Injection of faith, 
Truth, silent about H, 
Without the vowel sounds,
Expressing your rage.

I never wanted to look the same,
Jacked up retard dancing on stage,
Also guys to shame,
Amelia Earheart is on the way.

Gord

2026-05-26 03:17 pm

What matters most, when writing a book?
Followers, forewards, then crying a wolf.
What flatters most, when writing a note?
What do you think? Yes, maybe, or no?

But what matters most?
Peace between war? People you know?
You're not beyond greed of the sword,
But you're beyond breathing of smoke...

I really feel sorry, and fear on reproach,
It's not the party, and people, you know?
It's that we hardly ever spoke,
I feel closer to death than a dreamboat.

But, you're beyond breathing of smoke,
I really feel sorry, for fire upon the roof.
You're not beyond greed of the sword, 
But you're beyond letting me know.

So, this is how it goes...

What matters most, when writing a book?
Survival, reprisals, the life that was took.
Who chatters most, with somber looks?
Violent rioters, petty drunks, 
Armed with popular science.
He said different horizons, 
Dressed in the same wools.

Gord

2026-04-30 09:47 am

Round mouth shouts,
War cry, smoke to sky,
Really? I'm quite surprised,
You changed with the times,
Now, you find the fight?

You are cold, white, 
Like an old jazz style, 
How do you stay warm at night?

I am bound down: stakes, ropes, ties...
Beneath the giant lies. 
A man with giant lies about him,
A giant in a human size.

I am found down, shivering upon the tiles,
Beneath the skin a person lies,
A man with giant lies about him,
As a spider consumes the flies,
Pious continual, polite about it.

Does that make it right?
Well, let me fly around a bit,
And with delight I get to live again.

Gord

2026-04-01 09:22 pm

What matters most,
When paddling boats?
Loneliness,
A partner to boast.

What matters most, 
When seeing a coast?
Hopelessness,
Nowhere to go home.

Eternity, being alone,
Mercury, being exposed,
Attorney, being ignored,
Even in war, theatrics unfold, 
Even when seeking reform.

Gord

2026-03-07 03:51 pm

Where are all your pyramids?

You stole my stones...
Took my providence.

What is a question for?
Social dominance?

Well stole upon my virulent,
Conspiratorial penis and balls.

So, stay as born, fisherman,
Given, you play with your rod. 

No limericks or inwardness:
Gibberish over impulses,
Sickness, et al.

Toward the emptiness I fall, 
Spheres and phallic symbols,
Cheers, and then applause.

Gord

2025-10-29 10:17 pm

Give no lead, monster,
It's a leash that draws me to you, 
Not drives me onward.

Furtive, so be honest,
What brought summer to autumn?
You have no real problems,
Dollars, and little conscience.
So, be honest, give no heed,
What is it, that changed your august,
To a bitter, doubting Thomas?
What is it that makes the sun set?

Gord

2025-08-20 06:12 am

When does Autumn become most cold? 
Just before it leaves, 
something more on the way to change the world. 

I am the minotaur,
Harvester of stone,
Holder of an axe of war, 
Pauperism, growth. 
Problems in the code,
Problems with the board,
It matters not, I guard the door.

Gord

2025-07-03 04:18 pm

You get 'get well soons' 
But lost one of the duo,
Best friends, adieu.

In the end, no hero,
Ones turn toward zero,
Just like one turns to ego,
Just like people grow old.

For, somewhere over a rainbow,
Are untold highs, I'm told.

Gord

2025-06-26 01:01 pm

I don't know what came over me,
I don't know what came over me,
Male poetry, waves crash over me.

French toast, crepes: florentine,
That from which war proceeds, 
Sweetness of orange peels,
I call home.

I don't know what came over me,
I long most for social peace,
Mercy from the volant beings,
Open fields into forest greens.

Great poet, greater potency:
Hate poetry explained vocally,
Bay cordial, bowl smoker,
Gay gordon, flamethrower.

Gord

2025-04-14 09:25 pm

Harvard comma, 
Lust for love,
Concert, opera. 

Forward, onward, 
How can you find God? 

Gotcha, gotcha. 
Heartless monsters,
Endless darkness,
Falling, forgotten.

Son, sing a sun song, 
Gone first are zombies,
Long nights, falsehoods.

Yet you sing on...
How can you see their soul? 
Stare at the son.

Love song, pub crawl.
The scuff marks stay,
People, rub off, then
Pass away.

Gord

2025-01-20 07:13 am

Gray, soot and ash,
Prospects of red,
Prophets of man, 
Say look at the back,
Confidence in space,
Dreams from the trash.

Without arms, war, without debt,
Red just looks as it is,
Never having beauty in it.

Gray, hooks and bags,
Prospects of violent ends,
Talk in the common grounds,
Say what you can,
Confidence in defence,
Dreams from the calf.

Stay aloof and fashionable,
Projects of tribal dance,
Hospitals and viral clips,
And take what you can...

E, flats, D, valves,
See, pass, be, pass, 
Even a chromatic,
Play what you can,
Eventually life passes.

Gord

2024-12-27 06:59 am

Street drugs, steel drums,
Words of the screen dumped,
String fuzz.

Dum de Dum Dum, 
Needs of people, needs of leaders,
Needs of few, needs of one.
Dum de Dum Dum,
Steel drum, street drugs,
Ideologies, belief succumb,
Jesus died hearing Dum de Dum Dum. 

Answer the phone, I need love,
Answer the phone, obscene words,
Absence of hope, the ringing stops,
But, after a war, It never does,
Forever and ever, it goes on and on.

Gord

2024-11-21 09:28 pm

I was hoping by the ending, a farewell.
What is war preventing? 
A self governable from leading. 
Increases in pricing: 
Limes, olives and pears.

It's all about money in the end. 
Canadian businessmen,
One thousand feet in the air,
Fourty thousand below the disk.

Gord

2024-11-15 07:05 am

Thinking of exposure, orange,
Are you coming over? Oh... 
From emotion to hypnosis,
Light comes from the phone.

Talking frozen yogurts, awards,
Terrifying rollercoasters, poets.
Light comes from the phone,
Orange how the redness shows,
Awe, gathering rosebuds below.

When I wrote about you it showed, 
Both you and I know it,
What else do I love?

Suppose you had died,
What else would I have?
Hope you might fly home?
Well, I paid for it anyway... 
Light comes from the phone,
Blindness from my brain,
Tiredness of fate.

Like edamame on a plate,
Somehow, I hoped for more,
Even if it was more the same

Gord

2024-11-12 06:54 am

Green, along patio frames, 
Garnet sees it as home,
Blue sees it as being alone, 
Raspberries, being absorbed. 

Pierre to Marie,
Canoes, or ferry? 
Whatever floats. 

But blue upon blue? 
I had higher hopes,
Like you were alchemy in war.

Gord

2024-11-06 06:52 am

Rose gold chrome horns,
Like cardboard clothes, 
Cold, associates sorrow, 
Unworn, uneven tomorrow. 
So bow your head forward,
Lift yourself up, divide me whole. 

I stand naked before you, 
Like I play with hands both,
Like I tap, dance, as a show,
I do for all you know, I suppose.

Upon her form, both hands,
Avacado toast, buttery bread,
Guitar solo overtop the prose,
Alcohol in her mouth, floor, 
Softcore porn, popcorn snow, 
Relationships in rondo form.

I just wish I knew something more.