It's been a while but I'm back with a part 8,
Better than never happening to just be late.
The truth behind the logos and here it goes,
Wake up from their elite sleeper holds.
A red bull is Baal, Baphomet, take your pick,
People hidden in the shadows are satanic.
Angry and with horns tipped in blood-red,
Does this symbolise those sacrificed and dead?
Turn the image upside down, then have a look,
It's a sad little robot sat there and reading a book.
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I see the robot. Very cute and nicely written
Thank you (:
Clever and fun this poem explores versatility and different perspectives of commonly seen images. Nicely done the inventiveness deserves a fave
Thank you, was a fun write!
You are most welcome
I had NO idea. Thank you very much for enlightening me. Excellently rendered with nigh exquisite imagery and a frightening poignancy. Thank you so much for sharing.
Very welcome, yup it's all in our faces and hard to see at times.
Stanley cups the masses buy up like candy--I never realized what they were until I rather accidentally finally chanced to buy one thanks to a friend's urging. Ancient Babylon.
Oh the Stanley Cup logo? Very interesting.
Yep. The Stanley cup logo matches the relics from ancient Babylon.
Wow! Ok.
Great write
Thanks pal.
You're welcome
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