A time in flames

Jonas Robinson

In the hills out there somewhere

Cults of groupie monkey nude bare


An invitation given in the mail

Leads me to the city jail


And as I climb the courthouse stairs

Inside secretary blonde cop lairs


I run to the streets, tripping on cement

The cars are eaten by lava lament


Up high, in the sky, a pyramid prism

In an apocalyptic deserted orgasm

  • Author: Jonas Robinson (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 20th, 2022 07:04
  • Comment from author about the poem: As I often say, give me the cold hearted broken flamed truth that no one could ever accept.
  • Category: Gothic
  • Views: 13
  • User favorite of this poem: a thousand wishes.


  • hotidris

    Excellent poem about a pyramid prism that's high in the sky.

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