Sour
eating sour candy is like
a roller coaster;
the drop into the mouth is the ride up.
the bite is the culmination,
the chew is the fall
down,
down.
swallow and it's over,
but the thrill remains
a pulsing beat
in your stomach, in your throat
and you yearn to go again
Monday 24th August 2020 8:53 pm
a trip to New York
He wears a beige skirt and fedora hat
He has a dog, his dog Lily,
Plays off leash-
Three year old, a rescue
Splashing swashing dashing
Purling dribbling running bubbling.
A tremendous Great Danes, black and soft
Majestic, black beauty
Eliza, Charlie, Rooster, and Ferris.
Ferris by the lake with Lily
Plashing rippling lapping trickling
...Friday 14th August 2020 2:36 am
found poem
Brighten the corners,
Shady Lane
You forgot it in people
A fading frontier
At war with the mystics
We have amnesia sometimes
Dear catastrophe waitress,
Girls in peacetime want to dance
It's a dance revolution
Can't hardly wait
My pride and joy, et cetera
Paint-spattered, beaming
I am universal
I go to seek a great perhaps
Wednesday 29th July 2020 7:15 pm
tiny voices
"What was that you said in that tiny little voice of yours?"
Nothing, don't mind me
i wouldn't want to heckle your loud slurs
i'm just a girl with a new haircut
i got it yesterday
you didn't notice, did you now
or you're pretending not to care
all you see next to me are
your qualities and attributes
you took my voice, you took my will
and i'd appreciat...
Thursday 23rd July 2020 1:19 am
Haiku for Life
Say that we had many lives:
If you were to choose
Might you take the first to come-
Or would the last do
Wednesday 8th July 2020 3:16 pm
Sonnet for Dread
It seemed all okay
I really was fine
In the light of day
I was sane in mind
And up came the night
Now I was all wrong
If I had been right
I might have felt strong
Scattered now my mind is
It disallows my sleep
My head, I cannot stop it
The thoughts, they just repeat
My words always at bay
Myself with a thin spine
The skies, they're looking g...
Tuesday 7th July 2020 11:41 pm
Pantoum for the Birds
You contemplate the birds aloft the cieling's aperture
They adulate your company
Yet you are not a flatterer
If naturally so uppity
Your adulated company
It might be worth a shot
You're usually so uppity
Tonight you're all I got
May be it's worth a shot
The crows commence to caw
Tonight, they're all I've got
Look there- that one's a daw
The crows ...
Tuesday 7th July 2020 2:58 pm
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