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Wherevers In Times Yore Dreams Roams. Our Beast So Rages. Quietly Poised Prosed In Our World. Legends Tell So Nay Retell. Reblogs Poetry So Posed. Supposed In Suburbia Streets + Alley. Ways Mean Arounds Abouts Your Yore. Places, Times So Dreamt. Awaking Reposting Our Yore. Beast Feast. Times.


Our Beast of Vacant Dreams

shook. Awake as that sound so whistled


on morns Air.

Upper body stretched out, then bent, tilting low

as it swooped down. Thus so,

thus noisily in deed. Indeed so eagerly, so


began too. To feed.


An unearthly squeal arose so sharp + quick.


chunks of whites, reds + browns

large and small,.. dribbled out, littered so down.

Coloring the floor. So

all around. So abouts


Children well knew oft. Of The Beast.

On backstreets of Suburbia it

so roamed.


Only later would come, those endearing

childish. Taunts,

tantrums, screams, boasts.

Kept Safe for Now. Our Young behind

closed Doors.

For Now. Our least which soon becomes,


Our Most.



A Coat of bright splashed color.

The Beast was so carefully adorned.


Markings of circles and lines.

Patterns that so caught the Eyes.

Fierce grunts, puffs and those, so



and shuffling groans.


Slowly, carefully lumbering as it moves.

Ungainly, slow,

yet strength, power,

sensed, heard

so more than just felt. Just


Feeding for many hours. Growls, howls




as if hunger it’s only care in this. That

first choice. Or oft of + least

till these. Those Rains come anyways. Down



Or that shriek sound

that whistled upons so. So

sirened arounds abouts. Piercing

upon Our Air.


For then,

as silence returns, The Beast too.

The reign of it’s Powers does so

this. That rain of noise


so ends.


Settled for the Night it seems. Again, so

All Alone.


On back Streets and Boulevards.

Boulevards and Streets of these. Those of

Vacant Blocks, Vacant Dreams.


Feeding on thus.

The Beast so turns

and so turning them. On into. There’s

one- Our New Home.


A Pair of Beasts of Vacant Dreams. At Work. On the Block.


Their’s… +

Ours Dream Homes


as well. Well as


The homely Beast so

of Vacant Blocks. Vacant Dreams. Thereof that is

turning these Vacant Dreams then. To and into. That

and those. Of Our Dream Home.


The Images above, below,

is so and said within Our World.



that do so name this- The Beast.

Do so with a nomen that rings.

So down to Earth. So apt. So True.



1/2 Beast. 1/2 Man.

1/2 Man. 1/2 Machine.

Bob-Cat. Be Thy Name. In deed. Indeed


Bob-Cat,.. thru’ + thru’.


Indeed BobCat Posed. Prosed In Deed.


Till next…


Our World. Legends

Be One.


Turn so vacant thoughts.

Into those Dreams. Filled. Full

simply + so. Fully


Live Your Dreams. So Enjoy

Christmas Times. Placings

thus and/in Your Now. Next

in/on 29/12:

Quirky Quotes #23.