diablo red - original poem

 

diablo red

safeguard

the archaic artifacts

and sacred objects

of our parent's

distant offspring

let the bloody heritages

fall free from their

accumulated flasks

and metallo-matrixed

coated metal guards

feel the flows

of their glowing torments

and their aural piths

accumulated

on foreign housewares

and ancient jars

we offer these objects

for the shadows of the night

the dead kings

defeated warriors

gunned-down militia

fighting the cyclops

and flying sirens

of ancient times

but fear must be secular

and intriguingly molecular

it seems as if

these chemical cages

floating in the ether

can trap the calls

from violent men

with faces of Diablo red

they have phone recordings

of mischievous children

intelligently interacting

and playing with a foggy

out of focused

spinning world

of shadows and chaos

LINK:  https://allpoetry.com/poem/16555841-diablo-red-by-Colvet