The Ugly writer publishes “Sleze” Poems
“SLeze” poetry by Jake Cosmos Aller
the Ugly Writer has published a number of my poems including my poems about “Sleaze” and “Searching for God”
Heading Back to the Past
While the rest of the world
Embraces the energy of the future
Our great denier of the truth
wants to boldly take America back
To the 19th century era of oil, and coal
Yet perhaps it does not matter in the end
As long as we have one another
We will overcome
The darkness will flee the land
It Has Been Done Before
Before Trump’s Wall
There were many other walls
The Berlin Wall
The Great Wall
Hadrian’s Wall
All the walls of the ancient world
All failed
To keep the enemies out
The enemies of freedom
The enemies of the state
Still came across the border
To loot, steal, rape and plunder
And nothing could stop
The flood of history
The Grim Reaper Is late
the grim reaper
is late
he is behind his quota
so he unleashes
the ravens of death
the ravens of despair
the ravens of madness
they spread out
all over the world
infecting all
with madness
as the world descends
consumed by hate
the grim reaper
smiles his sardonic grin
thinking of all the souls
he will harvest that day
as he carries out
the mandate
of his satanic majesty
The House of the Damned
deep in the woods
in the swamps of the deepest bayou
lies an old abandoned cabin
few have ever visited
it looks long abandoned
but there are stories
legends
of a creature
from beyond time itself
who lives deep in the swamp
devouring everything he comes across
But he hungers for human flesh
once in a while
he keeps a human slave
who goes into town
and drums up business
for his master
the hunters are recruited
and they are brought to the house
where they are commissioned
to go into the woods
and hunt down prisoners
and shoot them dead
and bring back the bodies
for the bounty
and the hunt is on
and the prisoners are caught
and the monster of the deep swamps
has a feast
and the hunters
are added to the fire
a few are left alive
zombies under his control
and so the house of the dead
continues to haunt
the deep swamps
Searching for God
a homeless man
camped out
on the streets
of any city
just another broken down soul
looking for something
and then I see him
painting the face of God
on the ground
and I know
that God is everywhere
and sometimes
only the down and out
can see and feel God
The rest of us
are blind to the divine
SLEAZE
Sleaze Sleaze Sleaze
Sleaze Sleaze Sleaze Sleaze Sleaze Sleaze Sleaze Sleaze
Nothing but Sleaze
Surrounds me 24/7
S
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A
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Led by the evil Sleaze King
King Donald Trump
the one true sleaze King
The Sleaze King from TV
Are we doomed to live
In a world run by sleaze kings
And ruled by sleaze values
Are we addicted to sleaze
And need our sleaze fix daily
As we turn on the sleaze TV
And see nothing but sleaze
Oozing out of our TV sets?
SLEAZE 2
Sleaze surrounds us 24/7
Lots of sleaze on the TV
Everywhere we go nothing but sleaze
All the time 24/7 sleaze rules the air
Zappa had it right calling it the slime
Everything is nothing but slime oozing out of our TV’s
They are Next God Says
God is in his cosmic control room
The ultimate situation room
Where here he watches over mankind 24/7
One day he reads
About protesters
Protesting the operation
of Emergency helicopters
Because they’re too noisy
they stir up dust
and damage their properties
And are just inconvenient as hell
just too bloody inconvenient
the protestors are demanding
that the helicopters be grounded
Disregarding the fact
That they save lives
Given the hellish traffic conditions
God is furious at the callous attitude
The casual disregard for human life
And the pettiness of the protesters
He calls up his chief angels
And reads them the recent articles
All of the angels
Are furious at the callous attitudes of the protesters
God calls the grim reaper
His contractor who handles the details of death
God says I have a commission for you
The Grim Reaper had read the article
As he too monitors the world 24/7
He laughs
and says I know what to do
Obviously, they all have to die
In a horrific accident
and can’t get to the hospital in time
Because they are stuck in traffic
Now you’re talking God said
But I want you to break protocol
Just before they die show up
And explain to them why
They are about to die
That would be poetic justice God said
And you know I’m all about that
Everyone laughs
God has a sense of humor after all
The grim reaper mordantly salutes the boss
And goes about his grim task
Out Law Lady of the Night
One wild moonlit night
On the tail end of a Friday Night booze run
I found myself
Twenty drinks too sober
In a bar in the mean streets of Bangkok
Drinking my way to Hell
Just as fast as I could
And on the stage
Dancing her soul away
Was the most beautiful creature
In the known universe
Dancing with an attitude
That could kill an elephant in heat
She looked so fine
Made my eye balls hurt
As I started at her naked body
Admiring the curves
In all the right places
And her ass called to me
Telling me deep dark erotic desires
Inspiring carnal thoughts
And hopes that she would be mine
For the right price
And I stared at her
And she smiled with an evil seductive smile
A true succubus from hell itself
And she gave me a knowing look
And I knew that I was hooked
For a night of wild libertine passion
As I devoured her
Making wild passionate love
All night long
Even if it meant
That I would be selling my soul
To the devil himself
Last Woman on Earth
The last woman on earth
Stands in a deep forest
Contemplating the end of the world
The end of civilization
The end of time itself
She stares out at the dark forest
Watching the world reclaim itself
Watching mankind fade away into dust
The last woman in the world
Clutches her bible against her chest
Wondering why God had forsaken her
She screams out to God
But no answer
Only the silence of the wilderness
And the silence in her heart
The end of the world
Came overnight
Only she survived the final bio plague
She fled the crumbling ruins of the city
Sought refuge in the forest
And found she could not die
And she wanders the world
Looking for survivors
And so the world ends
And mankind fades away