(I had this dream years ago. I was reminded of it today)
I dreamt that it rained.
Down the city street past Kathy's door,
Along the illuminated storefronts.
There was a hum in the chilly air,
in the California Dew, I stopped.
To stand under a lamp post.
'I'm singing in the rain
Just singing in the rain
What a glorious feeling...'
Gene Kelly, full of life and melody,
spun around the lamp post,
and kissed my cheek.
Dec 8, 2016
Dec 8, 2016 at 12:02 PM UTC
A gentle face and wild hair.
Wrapped in cunning, savage flair.
Enchanted smile and handsome err,
Captured my heart, in lover's snare.
Sep 23, 2016
Sep 23, 2016 at 11:17 AM UTC
A simple figment
lost in a toolshed
oft times tinkled
with broken appliances.
He manipulated
rusted design
to his fancy,
breathing second life
into misfit *******
The elusive wisp
dressed in split fingernails
and knotty knuckles,
as lore foretold.
Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 2:50 PM UTC
Spellbound, I’m found,
deposited beneath the azure blue sky.
Stripped bare, lying here,
Grieving the crimes of malted Rye.
Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 2:45 PM UTC
I have heard your voice many times,
Intimately and distantly.
Never mine and always close
As a whisper in my ear.
Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 12:00 PM UTC