Was it by dreaming or Writing That I could find out what I Thought Nightmares or strokes of a pen Fairy dust or ink Screams or words Not find of either Does it matter They both sired Me ~,%
Category: Marathon Poem
Specifically
You say you’re nothing special, But I reject that that is true, For if you want some solid proof, Than I can give you one or two. You can’t pronounce “specifically”, Without it getting slurred, But to this day it still remains, Your favourite slippery…
Where I Lived Once
I drove by a house where I lived once A dog named Mike is still buried there Many years have passed with the vision Of a hawk with expansive wings and a hunter’s glare Sitting in the backyard It looks like a dollhouse to me…
It has happened
I dream in poem Faking comas Snorting laughter Now it has happened I speak only in poetry
Wallflower social club
So I met this chick the other night…..Smoooookin hot!!! Well, I guess meeting her is an exaggeration, really I just stood in one spot. Music was electric, I starting bobbing my head. Actually, I thought about doing that, I decided to get a glass of…
Every leaf know my state
Every leaf and every shrub Knows my state It is me who is lost Unaware and unknown Surrounded in this City of love Yet no none knows How to heal Cruelty, sarcasm and mockery Are the ways of the world Compassion, grace, loyalty Have lost…….
I Get It
Sometimes she doesn’t get it. She’ll get in the way, and mess up my work, and she’ll yell for more food when her plate is half full, and she’ll rub against my elbow as I’m typing something important. Then she’ll sit on my papers that…
Culinary Beast Mode
Killer culinary concocter, Easy mode set to feed gourmetgasms. Like a top shot always on point. Tricky skills school my cuisine. All his presentations dwarf mine. No stopping the big white beast.
it burns
do you have a toaster? yeah, just don’t burn the place down is it even plugged in? why wouldn’t it be in working order? i don’t remember what we were talking about it seemed important though scratches from a woman’s heels can be deadly same…
7pm
I mid evening break the bubbles poured over the rim im beyond the wine now the ink is still with me though the jacuzzi it flooded the room i would think i poured so many bubbles i can’t see the ink i feel amazing though…