Imaginary journey

Lorenz

Train that departed empty of life .

  Neverland deportation .

 Return filled with chemical formulas

and kabbalistic excreta .

This is how men live killing within 

themselves the child of the vestal 

who nurtures the flame of the crematory .

 stars just yappin' 'bout cosmic outfits...

Ants create silk emirates .

 Rats in the cellars argue

over talmudic riddles ,

 waiting  the deguello for echo ...

Grant central question  

for imaginary journey 

the terminal  solution ...

  Can you see this perverted sky scrapper

electing  world  void kings  ?

 A burning mouth licks the jolly land 

  fleshy sand ...

  At the Bundestag entrance a  divine beggar

holds out its kippa .

   In rockfeller's messiah  we trust !

what's the point of pretending to believe 

in a world where train leaves on New York times 

and get lost in the clouds ?

   You're never really serious when you're in love !

Just a little curious to know the color of the underwar...

  Puppet's fire  is eternal !

   the Trump sewer gives you the amendment 

to die in silence .

  it's monsoon season over Warsaw .

Monkeys exhibit ,have your ticket !

 A few place left for the gaypride ,

next year in Jerusalem ...

  I won't take the train to nowhere .

 I'm just  an imaginary traveler ...

   Everywhere .

 

 

 

  • Author: lorenz (Pseudonym) (Online Online)
  • Published: March 11th, 2026 11:11
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 4
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  • sorenbarrett

    It is not the belief but what you believe that dictates what you see. We are all travelers. Nice one

    • Lorenz

      An humorous and witty text that won't please everyone but I don't chase after trends !

      • sorenbarrett

        Let the trends chase after you like young girls my friend

        • Lorenz

          I must continue to grow younger like Benjamin Button !

        • Ellen Marsell

          In a world like this, one can preserve freedom only by creating an inner distance, becoming an observer, an imaginary traveler. I enjoyed the symbolic whirlwind and the touch of surrealism in your poem. Very interesting imagery.

          • Lorenz

            I love polemical poetry as sharp as a dagger !



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