The gentle breeze dances, fallen leaves tries to attach see me, see me, desperately pleading crying for attention
Category: Marathon Poem
Hour 13: Magic
Magic I stretch out my fingers The magic starts to flow I levitate this stack of books Inside it starts to snow I strew fireworks across the sky And flowers about the land And for every empty heart I find a willing hand No more…
. A dialogue with a poet
I am obsessed with writing notes on a table napkin, But never a poem was written except, a sweet note of inspiration. it wasn’t even properly compose in a correct grammar or even rephrase Inside the dark pocket, waiting to unveil the beauty of prose….
Poem 12
A grand fish fry a mouth watering delight savor the delicious taste of an escovieched Fish Taste of onion and pepper a tantalizing treat a mouth watering delight Oh where o where is this treat I can almost taste it sweet Delightful, mouth watering oh…
Superduper plan
If a super villain wanted to destroy America he would reverse the law of gravity, rendering most cosmetic surgery obsolete putting brassiere makers out of business turning facial creams into scented lubes for bike chains to reverse the law of gravity would negate having to…
99
Words that form, flowing Singing, stinging Stringing you along Listening, whilst creating Another poetess song Writing with others, all over From glorious prompts Testing our courage Stretching my smarts As day turns to night Halfway through this Enjoyable plight Some stop now, sleeping…
Law of Attraction
8/5/17 6:17pm Law of Attraction You jumped from your roof because you’d decided that the law of attraction cancelled out the law of gravity. Some kind of mental breakdown triggered by a spiritual awakening when you couldn’t handle the responsibility. My dear dizzy head, my…
Absence
Trees uprooted, leafing Water flowing freely Dripping all around She whispers so discreetly With no feet upon the ground Floating around, so freeing Nothing to tether, just receiving Moon’s coming down Up to misconceiving She whispers so discreetly Rising above the sound…
Bittersweet Truth
Walk through the block beautiful house, watch the flag wave the red, white and blue. In love with country a patriot it seems, turning in whirls more pride wearing flags. Beautiful homes one can’t help think, A wonderful world The American dream. …