Hour 20 – 1:00 AM Conspiracy theorist’s line up to tell me how to live my life. If I’m one of you, who’s to say I’m not doing it right ? Yours thoughts are as valid as gold. But if I’ve wearing 18K on…
Category: Marathon Poem
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fingers unwind, the very same that caressed when intertwined, mine in yours. and as we part, the halting caresses relive the painful moments of canorous, crooning, warbled words. wishful thoughts… the very words, your dainty fingers, sometime before this sepulchral silence, on my gnarled and…
inconvenience
it’s not wacky wednesday but the tree is on fire and somewhat upside down but to extinguish would be to electricute it’s not manic monday but it’s a housewide blackout my internet is disconnected at the root it’s not freaky friday but damn I have…
Now I Lay Me Down to Sleep Poem 19
Now I lay me down to sleep I jolt myself awake Poetry looms before me now Don’t fall asleep for God’s sake Pull yourself up by your bootstraps Or at least your comfy old socks Don’t put your head down for even a sec…
tangerine
she wore an orange silk camisole underneath her cotton blouse making every breeze more interesting to those who stood over her while she rode the bus from fayette to montford and it had never dawned on her that anyone would even desire a peek much…
Fairy Floss.
The words he spoke were fairy floss, Their taste so sugary sweet, You’d swear if it was possible, They’d be all you’d ever eat, But the thing with wads of fairy floss, Is they’re always quick to melt, Until you’re sticky with the memories, Of the love…
24 (Haiku)
Twenty four hours Twenty four poems written Renewed with each one
Autumn stream
Whereupon You must tell them ‘Here stands my other son’ He loved you and he held you dear As Hercules held Uni dear And nursed from her breast And you, my dear Who never would trouble herself As the morning dawn Is too cold and…
Poem 20
You were my friend You were my bacon of the day You made everything better So what chanced Was that you ignored me Or took advantage of me Possible that you looked at me like garbage No it was that you walked away when I…
Confidence
Confidence when the battle of fear With one’s ego has been fought and won Unity between head and heart brings Self-love And from this Confidence glows from within to the outside world Touching all that you encounter On your path