The Poetry and Prose of John Omniadeo

The Poetry and Prose of John Omniadeo

Friday, December 6, 2024

4th Sonnet for the Way - Right and Wrong

When Our Rights and Wrongs are Slave's or Master's
We are simply Slaves, mastered by a Devil's Art
Harder than Diamond, softer than Alabaster
All Stone dissolves in Love's Wet Change of Heart
Who cannot rightly kill and take's a Loser
Who would is rightly bound to suffer Loss
Who does is truly Every Heart's Abuser
Who doesn't? Take a Coin, call either Toss
The Vegan Social Justice Jina strains the Gnat
To drink clean Waters of most distant Death
Where Fascist Do-Good Soldiers swing the Bat
Immoral, love, pray – don't hold Your Breath
Those who have Power to hurt but will do None
Are rarer than Wet Darkness under the Desert Sun



5th Sonnet for the Way - Nothing

If all Things come from Nothing as Some posit
Then why so go such Nothings painfully?
If every Something is at last a Forfeit
Then All are Nothing's Surfeit – certainly
We do know Things: hard Objects, broken Shards
Cups and Saucers, Spoons, Forks, Knives
But Nothing only there will slice our Hearts
What Never Was is cut from Us – our Lives
Are Dreams and passing Show - the Sages say so!
And They who All have passed do surely see
So We are None to argue when She says, NO!
But Nothing come from Something is no Victory
And Poets everywhere will find no Gladness
That such a Sonnet must be rhymed with Sadness


6th Sonnet for the Way - Superconfession

The Ivy Boys with all their Multiverses
Might profitably ponder, here, this one
Where Graveyards, Crematoriums and Hearses
Receive each Great and paltry Theorem
But if there were a World without my Failings
Wherein I never acted like an Ass
Without my ugly clueless evil Flailings
For You let such a World now come to pass!
Let Me waste here in this Sad World's Perdition
For it was in this World I did the Wrong
While You, in Quantum Superposition
Above this weakling's World live free and strong
And if all the Brains can't show that above You
May the Heart forgive and know that I love You


7th Sonnet for the Way - Pay Attention

Pay Attention when You're in a bleeding Tizzy
Pay Attention when You beg a frigging Pardon
Pay Attention when You're dying, weak or dizzy
Pay Attention when You wake up to a hard one
Pay Attention when You're scheming mean and sneaky
And – when You are saintly, honest, wise
Pay Attention when You're wheezing jacked and creaky
Filled with sweet Regret and the Devil's greasy Fries
Pay Attention while You slouch and watch the Movie
And when You are upright, peeing Dick-in-Hand
Pay Attention when you feel godawful groovy
Orgasmic, suicidal, or Not-Much-At-All, or grand
Who is so wise as this To Pay Attention?
Not me, I fear, and I AM not to mention


8th Sonnet for the Way - Apocalypse

I do not know if Life on Earth is over
Or how what Savior rightly might return
Whether plastic Oceans must boil over
Or when or how this World must freeze or burn
I've never heard the End of every Story
Or glimpsed the Final Point of Entropy
I've never seen to Whom to give all Glory
Or Whom but Me to blame for endless Misery
I only feel sweet Tinglings of a Blessing
Coming down the Nerves of My Right Arm
From beyond a broken Man's confessing
To a grieving Child and World his Harm
Down from Above! Free and wild!
Blessed be the Womb that bears Your Child


Wednesday, December 4, 2024

9th Sonnet for the Way - Death

Death taps a Rhythm just as true
On the Wretch's Tarp and the Castle of the Don
Death misses not a Beat, not one, but You
Will make a Way of Art and Love  live on!
With Air and Alphabet a Poet etches Word
On Mind and Soul to outlast Bronze and Stone
Death keeps the Time, but I have also heard
Time and Space themselves are out on Loan
Until We pay in full with Interest at the End
Earless to Human Mutterings and Moans
The Judgment falls  the Rules will never bend
Time cooks our feeling Flesh, Space grinds our Bones
Things never change, so always there's this One
Spirit  as a Father loves a Son




Wednesday, November 27, 2024

You Bigger Than They

[pro filia cordis mei, m.aaa]

Darlin ask yo Mama
'bout the phases o the Moon
Sometimes She smile and love you
other times She sing a very different tune

But it's all ok
Cuz you bigger than they

Darlin ask yo Daddy
bout the cycles o the Sun
He get up bright and early
He sinkin when the day is done

But it's all ok
Cuz you bigger than they

Moonhorns turn left
Moonhorns turn right
I was so lost and broken
in Dee-troit that night

But it's all ok
Cuz you bigger than they

Little darlin yo eyes
Brighter than the Moon
Yo heart like Sunshine
When you come into a room

Yeah it's all ok
Cuz you bigger than they

Darlin you got a Daddy
Bigger than the Sky
You got a Mama
Love you and She never die

Yeah and it's all ok
You even bigger than they!

Happy Moons in Winter
That April Moon hurts
When she said I couldn't talk to you
Darlin, that was the worst

But it's all ok
Cuz you bigger than they

Little Darlin will you wave
From above the Sun and Moon?
Even if I'm in my grave
I will wave back at you

And know it's all ok
Cuz you bigger than they