Friday, 3 March 2017

Entangled fingers tangled minds

Entangled minds and fingers set apart;
Like the empty vessels like the work of art.
Keep them crossed, they thug about entailed chains;
And living in creations world of rains.
Entangled brains please set them apart,
Mine is empty like the business of art,
Somebody almed my armed cart.
World beloved beloving world of art.

Entangled minds like fingers alike,
Proves no hungry is Tom than Mike.
Cowards wear glasses hides never their guilt;
Sturdy dies whatever listens never their built.


Now there gathers like the alms and almonds aren't many.
And days seem to have been out when seas weren't rainy.
My song is never so sad and ain't sad so such any many any;
Now there gathers like alms and almonds aren't many.

=s=

Saturday, 28 January 2017

Skip the tears

S.D. Sycther

Not they make a part of the glory;
Never they hold a position in my story.
In pursuit if you are, then be you the Tom-Dick-tory;
Skip the tears cause never they a part of the story.
Cause never they were a part of the story.

I have seen oceans of grief being made drop by;
I have never seen the river of joy so dry;
Could I see you in any other form;
You shall be the one and you shall never cry,
You have failed but at least you gave it a try.
Never saw I such an ocean being so wry;
Only saw an ocean of death and the river of joy so dry;
Skip the cry cause that shall come at the end;
Maybe this, not the purpose thy was send.
But truth shall unlike this rainbow shall never bend;
But truth shall unlike this rainbow shall never bend,
So skip the tears cause may be not the only purpose thy was send.
So skip the tears cause may be not the only purpose thy was send.

=s=

Never saw him

S.D. Sycther

When walked my glory path to the fizzy clouds;
Astounded by the creation and its shoulder shrouds.
Sully credit due, fully credit lost;
Say I never truth delight never any cost.
Fiddles the monochromes and tears of the past;
Never saw him who created all these;
Never saw him who decorated all geese.
Fiddles the monochromes and tears of the past.
He and his glory and his smiles shall ever last.
He and his glory and his smiles shall ever last.
And never saw I the mighty beast and crown of past.
The earth is very subtle and he is very fast.
Mighty sun and the mighty sun shall ever last.
Never saw him even though breathed I till the last.
Know I he is there and he runs very fast.
Stop him if ever you could see as runs he very fast.
Stop him if ever you could see as runs he very fast.
Knows the magic he and he has created the whole universe.
Knows the magic he and he has created the whole universe.
He shall love all the money and he shall love all the curse.

=s=

Friday, 27 January 2017

A newbie

S.D. Sycther

Whenever head I to the streets, see I that ugly chick;
And that old man whose got the tag fragile and weak;
And when someone shall speak and someone shall speak;
Why does he sound a newbie to me?
And why does he sound like a newbie to me?
And whenever I go and wherever I go;
Everywhere I see everywhere I see;
And everyone appears a newbie to me.
And everyone appears a newbie to me.

Then that day, saw I a dude from tomorrow;
He shall be crying a river, he shall cry a river of sorrow.
Maybe what rhymes sorrow be the word tomorrow.
Cry baby cry I shall be the believer tomorrow.
Believer of truth but let me find me first;
None could ever satisfy my thirst;
None could ever satisfy my thirst.
Believer of truth shall I become;
None from the past but still there shall be one.
I shall be a newbie then and mighty shall be the sun.
None from the past but there shall be one.
As long as I can see, I shall see the sun.
As long as I can see, I shall see the sun.
Everyone is a newbie like a mere joke like a mere pun;
Everyone is a newbie to me like a mere joke like a mere pun.

=s=

Thursday, 26 January 2017

Cause somebody

S.D. Sycther
Cause somebody said changed you forever;
Cause changed you be you called clever...
He couldn't do, so he didn't be called so;
He remained slow and never go meant go.
Fit is he for remembers the first timers;
Different are they who are slow timers.
Cause they are the originals and originals are they,
Mimic can't they, imitate can't they;
Not everyone understood unique, are they.
Not everyone understood unique, are they.
Not those eleven as same as the month of May.
May be says he sounds very different than the rest of they.
Not those eleven as same as the month of May.
Maybe says he sounds very different than whatever they say.
So cause somebody said minds fear many ways;
There aren't many many days there aren't many many days;
So cause somebody said minds fear many ways;
Cause somebody said changed you forever;
Doesn't mean you were very clever.
Doesn' mean you were very clever.

=s=


Wednesday, 25 January 2017

Things don't bother

S.D. Sycther

Things don't bother rather the user believes in things;
There lingers around the radio that rarely barely sings;
Also, the lighter has lost all its gas in the endless rings.
Like devils of the same race and dreams of same wings.
Things didn't bother when hurled they at your comrade;
Things didn't matter when left they somewhere and never they wade;
Say they got them memory and their memory doesn't fade.
And never they went black and never they turned red.
Say they got them memory and their faces didn't go red.
They remain unbiased cause they have to in the sunshine and in shade.
They can't cry even they went to the grave and saw the undead.
Remain the same whether in the sunshine and in shade.
Things don't bother rather the user believes in things;
There lingers around the radio that rarely barely sings;
Cause no dreams they have cause no have they the pair of wings.

=s=


Tuesday, 24 January 2017

The drip drop

S.D. Sycther
Hmm, listen to the hunger as something changed his life;
And bigger goes the sorrow and digger growls the strife;
Where hidden all treasures, where hidden my knife;
There lost the tip of the spear and lost the wonders of my life.
Still drip drops the blood and still continues this life.

Counting stars and all nights passed away;
Where lies all when went I astray?
Where lies all when I went astray.
If it rains, shall it be in moth of May;
Surely the deaf will hear and the dumb will sound;
Whatever speak I is prophecy profound.
Whatever speak I is prophecy profound.

Hmm, listen to the hunger prize forbids my notion;
There agrees he nothing when carries away every emotion.
I have done the works and emptied childish devotion.
Hmm, listen to the hungry prize forbids my emotion.

=s=


Monday, 23 January 2017

Finding

S.D. Sycther

Maybe the country means a lot to me.
They are blind so they can't see;
It's so obvious and it's only me and me.;
Still so searching for someone;
Still finding someone more like me.
I am Sycther, bask I in the sun;
She wears more like the future of past;
Her dreams more like the beginning of last.

We have seen the scenes of must and mast;
The magic is gone and the magic shall last.
He shall never know his caste;
So is he finding the last piece of this ocean?
Tells he sells he his opinions while it grows fast and vast.
Maybe never his tongue shall not forget the magic I cast;
He is the sailor, I am the ship but where shall we find the mast.
Finding or searching or wording all the ways that last.
Finding or searching found we confusion at last.
Or found use confusion at last.
And found us confusion at last.

=s=

Sunday, 22 January 2017

Far Far way

S.D. Sycther

When I go so far far far away
Sometimes return I same place;
And walk I on the streets and deserve I the only pace.
I have seen enough of this lonely human race.
Far far away got me into the darkest of disgrace.
Love has found me at the tip of the golden mace.
When I go far far away;
See I the face of mine;
Takes it so much glory for a moment to shine.
When go I far far away, see I the face of mine.
When I hindrance the man got the river of rhine.
She has learnt the grasses, she has got the waves of sine.
Takes it so much glory for a moment to shine.

When I go so far far far away;
When there is nothing so more to sway;
Not much left there was much to say.
Face this have got nothing in May.
And like the sun and like its day;
When I go so far far far away.
Less feel I have known this day.
Less feel I have known this day.
I have nothing more to say;
So go I so far far away;
As I have got nothing more to say;
So go I so far far away.

=s=

Saturday, 21 January 2017

Fun is waiting there for you

S.D. Sycther

Fun is waiting there for you;
But doing you nothing as nothing so new;
Go out there the fun awaits there and he waits for few;
Look he awaits for a large number of a cloud.
He stands there and makes him very proud.

Neck erects and so his chest and sees everyone the face;
And ties everyone the only shoelace;
But can there something which fun can replace.
Maybe it is there but knows not the human race;
But ties everyone the only shoelace.

Enough work you have done;
And if you have done, yes, you are the one;
He is waiting for you, man;
Enough work you have done;
Pride is falling from the sky;
Also, you have shown up the sun;
Now none questions you, my dear;
Think not the smile is just a tear.
Go out and see for you the sky has become clear.
You are the dearest of the dear.
You are the dearest of the dear.
Fun is waiting for you;
He has got someone very new;
You are amongst the very few.
Fun is waiting there for you.

=s=




Excitement

S.D. Sycther
Led me this nowhere in this galaxy;
Milky way says they when boarding the taxi.
And then lost my way in the unknown galaxy.
Green is what see I in places where they should be;
Only thing that keeps me surprised keeps me where I should be;
He shall stand there and he shall be holding the key.
Period have said never have me wasted the time but there;
See can I those eyes was the rarest of rare.
Then falter from the sky for those never who they dare.
Factor lies there where the fun shall be ending;
There happen so many men so money has been spending.
Excitement is never ending excitement is never ending.
Excitement is never ending excitement is never ending.

=s=

Friday, 20 January 2017

Wish for what?

S.D. Sycther

An occasion to celebrate and my mind so deliberate;
In my mind, I have an occasion to celebrate.
Where on this earth did you find this mind;
Who talks like a deaf and walks like a blind?
And hope you know what she ought to be thinking and what's on her mind;
Wish for what? Can't there be a day to celebrate;
Can't there be a moment to wake up late and miss the office?
Ok let him guess, John, comes late and faces demotion cause he wants to sleep;
It's not money he comes for here, it's the money he wants to keep.
But he is the one who celebrated forever throughout;
Right from the time, I was the sniper and he was the scout.
Killed I less and missed he many;
But friends we became to the envy of many.
Then retired I together with me and myself;
He sits on the sofa with me on the shelf.
He looks the past when he looks himself;
Wish for what? asks he for some;
Crowded happiness and crowded fun.
Then remind I let's have some more fun;
The day we met first and had our first run.

=s=



Give up

S.D. Sycther

Moments have come when hearts have said: "Give up, Buddy!"
Don't you see the enemies are so strong.
And you are a coward and don't get me so wrong.
How can you fight with being so earthed and being so muddy.
Moments have come when hearts have said: "Give up, Buddy!"

Then I heard a voice from somewhere I don't know;
Still, he is not my enemy and he is not a foe.
No, he is not himself but a beautiful lady I know;
She stands so erectly in her posture with her big arched eyebrow.
She is my favorite, my friend and my co;
She is the most beautiful lady I know.
She is the most beautiful lady I know.

Give up as my heart has said and I listen to somebody I know;
Confused got I whom to listen whom to mind and whom to make my foe tonight;
Then came again my mind in the picture, then came she in my sight.
Lastly, I chose to give up to her and she won the last fight;
Now so many years have seen I and the picture looks a matter of pure delight.

=s=




Thursday, 19 January 2017

Birdie

S.D. Sycther
Birdie Oh birdie, where do you go my tear;
And Why be you sad when I cry when I tear;
Why tremble you at times I fear.
No, no birdie the beak you have not the tip of a spear.
See you all day and night , me think you lady so dear;
Then when I see you and call you my dear;
You tend to tend to always change gear;
You tend to tend to always change gear.
Lady my lady oh you tip of a spear;
Not you I say, don’t you change my gear.

Sad it is the days have seen;
And the pain you have been.
But know what somebody is also very keen.
All these days where have you been?
All these days where have you been?
Birdie time birdie birdie birdie birdie;
Birdie time birdie time birdie time birdie time,
Win win wind win and chime;
Win win win wind and the chime;
Birdie time Birdie time Birdie Birdie Birdie time.
Birdie time Birdie Birdie time.
Birdie time Birdie time Birdie Birdie Birdie time.

=s=



Keep

S.D. Sycther


That day gave I my lyrics to someone;
Waiting in sunlight my darling;
She basked the sun and lovely she my duckling.
Waiting in sunlight is my darling.
That day gave I my lyrics to someone.

She cried and tears rolled down;
She read the lyrics that night.
She happened to know the better of me.
She made me surprised that night.
Then like a stroke of wind, my arms touched me.
That day gave I my lyrics to someone.
Just gave I to read and have some fun.
But weighed I the tears and just about a ton.
Just gave I to read and have some fun and have some fun.

Swear I shall never give my lyrics to someone;
Swear I shall never give my lyrics to someone.

=s=


Wednesday, 18 January 2017

Crave for more

S.D. Sycther

Crave for more, then ask for shame;
Cause I crave for glory, you aid me to shame.
And then again ask for more, then ask me shame;
Never you rise up to glory never you rise up to fame.
Crave for more and you end up losing the game.
Crave for more, then ask for shame.

Guide you the wonders and shrunk the shell;
Didn't you wake up or raise you a thunderless bell.
Or came you from where rise up to the hell.
Maybe the time is ideal for jumping in the hell.
Hey, you greedy, calling you is the largest well.
Calling you is the largest well.
Calling you is the largest well.
Die your greed, you destroyed the human breed.
You created caste you created creed;
Smoked you insanity like the inhuman weed.
Smoked you insanity like the inhuman weed.

=s=


Could I wish for

S.D. Sycther

If possible it was, I could have wished for more;
If possible I could have got the tag;
Then standings shall be her and wish her time lag.
If possible it was, I could have spent my time on the sea shore.
But they just made it 24 on paper and 12 on practicality.
And wished I many a more but time wished me practicality.
I could have done the beautiful green and divided hours of wonderfulness;
And dominates thee the only heaven of the coward of powerfulness.
I could have done the beautiful green and divided hours of wonderfulness.

Then if fed up I was, spent time with nature;
How Could he not be boring even though of the same stature?
All are perfect and talking about each and every creature.
Who sits and makes the perfect of the empty legislature.
Then if fed up was I spent time with nature.
Then if fed up was I spent time with nature.

=s=



Tuesday, 17 January 2017

Left the name

S.D. Sycther

Worked he and left the name;
For someone the world shall never know;
She flies from heaven and then hides in the snow.
Left the name the beginners of foe;
Without that screams the footles of every toe;
Left the name the sky told tonight;
Scarlet like images and glory delight.
She says many many and demands roses elite.
Left the name for someone whom foster child of might.
Left the name for someone whom foster child of might.
Plight plight plight you lost flight;
The child sees in the empty fiddle might.
Gift you the darkness if nothing has you tonight.
Cause somebody left the name for someone dearly tonight.

=s=




Birth

S.D. Sycther


Birth on earth is a mighty book to berth;
And knew you never than pushed from the girth.
Beloved cried so man got to know;
Maybe one day thy shall see your foe.
Or as any you have created in generations to come;
Produce the mighty disgraceful to some.
He is yet to he is yer to come.
A process created he so awesome so awesome.
Birth my child the feathers of gory;
Not yet this the beginning of the story.

Water flows down, I told that summer;
And water has any hitherto has summer.
Child know what care only the frost;
Not everything stands for mighty paradise lost;
Not everything stands for paradise lost.
Birth thy happens but someone charge cost;
Cause not everything stands for mighty paradise lost.

=s=


Monday, 16 January 2017

Choice lost

S.D. Sycther

Does that mean the same that choice lost is the voice lost;
Or does anything mean the same at many many a cost.
If dries the summer and begins the rain and stands he throughout frost;
Then why search baby and why search when thy shall never find paradise lost;
Then why search baby and why search when thy shall never find paradise lost;

Sit long the bushy trails as the mountains have lost in timeless frame;
Indeed the rest the beasts of wild and beasts needed an effort to tame;
To tame them so become they wild again;
And then they run in the happiness of shame;
Do they remain such and do they remain the same.
If there was no me, there was no glory and fame.

Choice lost buddy so lose your heart;
And remember time lost many years never depart.
Never found you many choices there lie many voices of heart.
Choice lost buddy so lose your heart.
And shall you lose thy opinion in past;
And find you never voices shall last.
And Fidel's memory Sycther's own mast.
Magician, he is so choices ran past.

=s=

Ticket to my dreams

S.D. Sycther

Ticket to my dreams

I sell my ideas at a wonderful place;
And come and take me the wonderful human race;
But not free they are and never they came for free;
As money is everything cause never it grows on a tree.
I have pain, glory, and sunrise have I so be not carefree.
As do never come on a free free spree free free spree.
ticket to my dreams as you may never otherwise;
They sell for themselves only in the paradise;
And not everyone allowed but have to have money;
Maybe the fastest finger first, but not it is very funny.
I draw the sun green the paint the sky yellow and show to the serene;
That I can be rude for the rest and I can also act the meanest of the mean.

=s=

Sunday, 15 January 2017

anthea stead - illustration: sinking

anthea stead - illustration: sinking: sinking S.D. Sycther

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A breathe

S.D. Sycther

A sigh of relief and the last breath came in;
Asked she a question but did I cared for the sin.
The words spelled her this day and hurt they like a pin.
Ask me to this soul did I jump in the age long green;
Or did I jumped the gun or happened to be in serene.

I had helped in the name and pronounces she the difference;
And walking alone day and night and working all day without a reference.
 They say guilty you and since you are the culprit ou have to make deference;
But they did take the decision and never they make a reference.

But I stand alone in the rain of the insane;
And I stand alone in the pain of the same.
Stand alone I and pain I feel,
As there is no camera and if there is, there is no reel.
Stand alone I and pain I feel;
As there is no camera and is there is, there is no reel.

=s=

Things like you never

S.D. Sycther

Things like you never;
things like you never or things like you never;
Understands what said above only the child of clever.
I swear his hands shall never shake like ever;
And he shall remember the cleverest of clever.
Only need is if he does the removal of unwanted things;
Then listen to I Forever for the cacophony he sings;
But comes the late like sun in the rain;
The soul in anger and the soul in pain.
Miss those dirty early days;
Miss stupidity miss his dark ways.
Flow shall he in the past tense of time.
Early then even the camphor and sublime;
Enjoy the humor the time has to say;
Enjoy the tremor and beloved in May;
But count stars the walk is not gone;
There are many skills for me to hone;
There are many skills for me to hone.

I don't have things that I say very alone.
The biggest of all darkness he is so prone.
Never like I, she sits in the cover ranging so long;
And she cries all day and hates me prolong.
This drama and days begin the D's
Things like you never, people like your siege;
 But everything is okay as long as there is 'prestige'.
But everything is okay as long as there is prestige.

=s=




Saturday, 14 January 2017

Since when

S.D. Sycther

It has been a long time

Did I keep the time or the account when I have seen;
Since when where and how and many questions have been?
Gone you were many days have passed by haven't been seen;
I could see the stage and the play there on but misses you the scene.
Oh come on now my sweetheart, be not the harsh one, be not the mean.
My darling my beloved, my adored my cherished;
You ar the one I lionize, you are the one prized.
It has been a longer time since dimensions have lost itself.
And where am I and long I lost myself;
She is the mistress and she belied wonderful pleasures;

She is the jackpot, my true love, miss you and your treasures.
She is the jackpot, my true love, miss you and your treasures.

=s=



What to write?

S.D. Sycther

Confused

Confused or bedlam or puzzled or bemused;
Or am I fuddled muddled and befuddled?
As If am flowing in the imagination's flood.
 It is like one of the clever puzzled HUD.
And feels like the only stranger and strange all flood.

Gift my ideas to the man who is astray;
Today I am the person to hear and say;
Cause today that dog on streets shall say;
Fella, don't you mind thy are astray thy are astray.

Confused am I. Bemused am I,
And many many things see mind's eye eye.
Confused am I where me glory shall lie;
Confused am I where me glory shall lie.

=s=

Friday, 13 January 2017

The color of the fruit

S.D. Sycther

I see something called color

Blind I am to the very own brightness of love;
Sleep there the wonders of truth and belies the mud of rightness.
I can be lost around cause I don't have the world of brightness.
But fantasies keep me on track and I shall be there forever.
fiddles fast foot forward, I care you not and you dare to be clever.
I see they say something called color and belies the grit of unknown tree;
She learns on and leans on the very own spree;
Feet of the unknown the fastest fingers of three.

See the ocean calls you and darkness called thee;
They see that the color is the thing is what they see.
I see there are smiles and there is something called glee.
Sleep this none whether better feels the girth and dies the birth.

I see they say the thing called color;
I see, they say the thing called color.

=s=

How have you been?

S.D. Sycther

The hallucination

Where have you been, my young lady of dreams;
And why do look in the mirror if thy know he badly screams.
And then who told my lady, never sleep alone or thy shall have dreams.
And visit the wonderful lands of reality, destiny 's very own realms.
Visits the thousand land of own single dreams.

I know that smile meant pleasure and sound shrill sharp;
She hears and then she listens to the sweet music of the very own harp.
Hey, wait as passes by the feet and submissive the wire of the warp.
I know that smile meant pleasure and sound shrill sharp;

Gift the gifts and Gareth waits for none;
She lies beliefs and friends of glory and friends of fun.
Given there are darkness and feather has to run.
I can't see that day she saw the thousands of thousands sun.
Gift the gifts and Gareth waits for none;

The kinky brightness, the sickle fins, and the feathers play all right;
She fiddles around shrewdness that she sees much bright.
The darkness is light and she lives in the darkness.
The world has seen me the sharpness of life.
She has seen the darkness of wife.
I have seen and I will see;
And there lie every lock which has lost his very own key.

=s=

Thursday, 12 January 2017

Slept in a room

S.D. Sycther

Slept in a room

Sleep in the corner of a very big room;
Much small is the size of the very big broom.

Who knew the man who stayed on the streets for long;
Can sleep listening to the most beautiful song.
Maybe I lie or you are too wrong.
Can sleep listening to the very beautiful song.

What if I tell you there exits the heaven and a hell;
And there exists a similar one called paradise;
Fascinations mean something, my dear;
And sleep in a room of earthless fear.
All over this blood that I forgot to smear.
I have started seeing the sun or the sky has got clear;
Last day and since then slept I on the bed of fear.

Cause comes she and takes away all of my tears.
Cause comes she and takes away all of my tears.

=s=


Wednesday, 11 January 2017

She laughs so loud

S.D. Sycther

Kites

Bitter better bite lately bleak leak bleed;
She laughs so loud and overlooked lies dead.
She kisses the forehead and kites all fade.
And laughs all veils and sounds even in shade,
In deads and the decaying dearth of happiness won't fade.
The earth he dug and breathed so bad, even if after so many years so much of red.
Kisses she mine smacks she my forehead,
Kites shall fly like lonely parrots lead.

Led the sorrows led the paradise lost glory;
There end my bubble and not end of this story.
She says me negative any Glory gizmos tory;
Led the repentance called the paradise lost glory,
And if cut the string the end of your story;
So cut the strings and the end of the story.

=s=
  

Tuesday, 10 January 2017

Knew wishes were true

S.D. Sycther

Knew wishes were true

Knew wishes were true and dreams come true;
Surely men like them more and memory comes true.
Wish every man had a body of a nail and head of a screw;
Knew if wishes were real, then dreams come true.
Knew if wishes were real then dreams come true.

Standing in a line and secure the very crew;
Their anger knows many,  their child knows few.
I have memories and they are lining in the queue.
Some I dared to keep and threw I few;
And they have grown big and nothing cleans the queue.
Chain that happiness if comes it next time;
It comes and goes and stays lesser than the wind chime.

=s=



Monday, 9 January 2017

Clever as never

S.D. Sycther

Clever as never

Clever as never at age, in a life at an age;
Behave you much angry but you should behave the sage.
But clever you are the best of your child;
And pictures so clear, photos so small;
Then why behave you the reddest of rage;
Behave you much angry but should you behave the sage;
I know things aren't tough, things it's just a matter of stage;
It is not any just ordinary page, it is not any just ordinary page;
It is the drama where you act the stage; It is the drama where you act the stage;
Don't turn overleaf, thy might know or discover the last page.

Clever as never as never you have been;
Or in the glory and in the past, might be possible haven't you seen;
Hidden you as the girth of the tree, and places be there where you have been;
Clever as never as clever you have been;
Such is the time and para on the page;
When the mike is all set and ready is the stage;
And you shall be firing real rock rockets of range;
But then happens something the clever sounds strange.
But then happens something the clever sounds strange.

=s=





Sunday, 8 January 2017

Where have you been?

Where have you been?


There lies fin where a thousand stakes at hold;
And stand alone this borderline, then why be bold?
Why why gather the feathers of gold?
Since there exists no gatsby there lies haven to hold.
Since there exists no gatsby there lies heaven to hold.

Fingers the nails and nails the tooth;
And all nights spent in a cubicle or spent in a booth.
My lady, tell me where have you been;
And hiding truths never you so very keen.

You smell so different, you look prettier these days;
The colors and shades look so more glazed;
The colors and shades look so more than glazed.
You smell so different, you look prettier these days;
Like the glittering gold, the beloved sunrays sunrays;
With you, there are so many Sundays;
With you, there are so many Sundays.

=s=

Saturday, 7 January 2017

Sometimes Casually

By S.D. Sycther

Sometimes Casually

Sometimes the casual minds of all;
Reminds me of poets of the fall,
Many have been the times, I notice this mind;
And follow the deaf like the blind.
But whatever the society says, he shall be kind;
Cause I have eyes and they are blind.
Hope read this and felt thy mind;
He captures all attention and he captures al rind.
And sometimes teases the child of time;
Iron rods were used that time;
Maybe these days they use different elements;
And enough of rocks hit that day in sentimental sediments.
And tarnished the feather of rocketed ligaments.
She waiting like the emperor has warned;
Nothing as they seen, though sometimes casual;
His decisions were decisions although taken in casual.
Sometimes casually caused the casualties as usual.
Today tribute Sycther to the hell in a cell;
May he never rest in peace, may his ear ears rot in hell.

=s=


Friday, 6 January 2017

A shadow

By S.D. Sycther

A shadow

That day saw my eyes, the terrific lies;
And what I saw was a star in skies.
Is that what he goes after he dies.
That day day that saw some stars in skies.

Go go where you follows the mind;
And like you ignore as well ignores the blind.
Know then my girl, child false claims mine;
Needs he no excuse just a drop of wine.
Like his father, like his mother, mutten cries in shame;
She also dreamt of the endless fame, endless fame.
She also dreamt of endless fame, endless fame.
Like mother, this child and endless play the childless game.
And endless play the childless game.


=s=

Thursday, 5 January 2017

Cast an Image

Cast an Image

By S.D. Sycther

Cast an image and then feel the desire, 
Ugliness wonders and clever shall ire;
None knows what connected this ire;
Then claim somebody see the invisible wire.

Where went the cajoled performance rose high;
Relief the gave me and then took I a sigh;
Took me to the paradise, believe me so five.
Catch the scapegoat, the dreamers have come;
And rose high those men, clever were some;
Cunning was all but clever was one;
And rest got tired in pleasure and fun.
And rest got tired in pleasure and fun.

Cast an image and feel like the sun;
Become someone become someone become someone;
Cast and image and be like the none.
Cast an image and feel like the none.

=s=

Wednesday, 4 January 2017

Ain't there no buddy

By S. D. Sycther


Ain't there no buddy

Ain't there no buddy, I am waiting for;
All these years and the throne of Thor.
And there is empty but and or.
Ain't there no buddy, I am waiting for.


Shore shore sand the conches of the weak;
There whistleblower head and dancing meek meek.
Then care about the darkness and care about the sleek.

Shore filled sand and shore filled deads.
Days went by counting all heads.
Shore filled sand and shore filled deads.
But glory guitar glitter, gone all reds.
Shore filled sand and shore filled deads.
Memory memory knew, memory memory fades.
Shore filled sand and shore filled deads.

My fingers scored more, fingers sound buddy;
Rains came in and all went floody.
My fingers scored more, fingers sound buddy.
Rains came in and all went floody.


Ain't there no buddy, I am waiting for;
All these years and the throne of Thor.
And there is empty but and or.
Ain't there no buddy, I am waiting for.
=s=


Tuesday, 3 January 2017

Don't play or play

By S.D. Sycther

Don't play or play

 Don't play or play the toys of future;
Cause limits knew if they then exist no future.
Don't play or play the toys of future.
Cause limits knew if they then exists no future.

But one play dire heart,
And sad become they once depart.
But one play when dire heart.
Councils profound many, several bones apart.

One day I shall in surprise of sorrow.
When cry shall she in times if sorrow.
Where lies the garden, there lies the rich;
And Feather has to pass time and wise has to preach.

=s=

Monday, 2 January 2017

They dislike cause unlike

By S.D. Sycther

Care I not this beloved shall know;
And shout shout shout enemy & foe;
And care I not this beloved shall know.
Dislike they unlike me so and so.
Dislike they unlike me so and so.

Then feel the retention pretentious divine.
And picks the darkness the sole sole size.
But above all lies the fittest of all, 
And dislike they unlike me, Poets of the fall.
Ha, ha, ha cares not the sun and the feelings of the prize.
And if meant he then meant surprise surprise.

Happiness he Fidel, then fear fought disgrace;
Rat or cat as long as it is the race, keep the pace keep the pace
Happiness he Fidel, like fear fought disgrace.

Hold neck high and chest lost some;
The care I do not cause unlike fun fun fun.
Then mystery have ever told me scene;
And then some men polluted and mean.
And then some men polluted and mean.

=s=

Sunday, 1 January 2017

She went

By S.D. Sycther

She went in the woods only to come back;
Returned to the hell showing her back.
Remembers her many after the slack;
But none knows none knows tremendous her knack.

She went she went by and by the street;
And every day slept he and found her discreet.
Many many days and many many feelings;
Never this day when I I meet;
She went by she went by and by the street.

Check the summer may the sun hath wine;
May not he be the child of thine;
 Maybe he does 619, 
But still, he is the child of swine.
Curse him curse him  curse he none;
And awaits him so long, awaits the sun.
But some back come back;
My destiny thy rack,
My destiny thy rack.
=s=