Monday, June 23, 2025

Fake Hill Of Anywhere

Fake Hill Of Anywhere
© Surazeus
2025 06 23

The swift bird chases last song of my heart 
far from the human world of motor cars 
to weave vast network of telephone lines 
that connect our brains in the world wide web 
till I become the wild blackberry ghost 
when I lie on fake hill of anywhere. 

The distant thunder of my aching heart 
makes Earth vibrate with clang of angry bells 
that ring from churches all across the land 
to guarantee that supernatural god 
exists in brain of every human soul 
so I sing on fake hill of anywhere. 

The wind in trees calls out my secret name 
but I ignore their desperate cries for help 
as I drive motor car of honesty, 
that time machine that takes me where I want 
despite dire warnings from the scarlet crow 
who lures me to fake hill of anywhere. 

Stunned by strange beauty of the motor car 
that carries me through swirling eye of time, 
I ask the angel where she wants to go 
and she points to the rainbow bleeding tears 
of acid rain dissolving towers of glass 
that melt onto fake hill of anywhere. 

The snowflakes on the television screen 
define eccentric landscape of my dreams 
with silent shroud of angst I wear at night 
while I stand by the window of my mind 
and watch the world destroyed by flood of words 
from my house on fake hill of anywhere. 

The unicorn of arrogant dismay, 
who finds it difficult to arrogate 
official duties to the vampire brood, 
teaches accounting to old prisoners 
at community college by the farm 
who picnic on fake hill of anywhere. 

The questions children ask of wise adults 
confound philosophers of money games 
despite how many homeruns Odin hits 
in global game of psychic thought-control 
he plays with fierce ambition of despair 
as fake king of the hill of anywhere. 

I hear every tree that falls in the woods 
because vibration ringing in thick air 
ripples so far across vast lake of time 
that I can translate spells it means to chant 
about decreasing tax for common folk 
who worship on fake hill of anywhere. 



1 comment:

  1. Orpheus sits on the fake hill of anywhere and plays the lyre of Mercury to sing weird wordless songs of fantasy that on one understands.

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