Bed is a vehicle
Without steer or veering wheel,
No two wings or a keel
Make a bed typical.
Coitus, Dream and Day
Inside a bottomless trunk,
You drive it when you’re drunk
Or any other way.
An eye-opener
And a commuting teacher,
Your bed's not in Future
Nor is it Past’s inner.
On a one-way road
And a carpeted sanctum,
Your bed holds you welcome
'Til your eyes become sewed.
Nov 13, 2024
Nov 13, 2024 at 5:46 AM UTC
Your hand slipped away from mine
So, so cold as autumn leaves
And that cold, cold morning wine
And the handguns of thieves.
Reaching out I saw you go
So, so still as naked trees
And that same old morning glow
And the nests that hold the bees.
Nov 10, 2024
Nov 10, 2024 at 6:32 PM UTC
I love you very much.
I see tears running down
Though your eyes shine
And it seems you're forgetful.
Luck pulled you out of a hat...
Destiny took you by the hand
And Life smiled upon you
As Time waited graciously.
Aug 26, 2024
Aug 26, 2024 at 4:11 PM UTC
I fell into a burrow,
Became nameless like a seed
Becomes shameless out of need.
A well of lerking peril,
A name aimless like a ****
That roams aimlessly as creed.
I fell onto an arrow.
Aug 24, 2024
Aug 24, 2024 at 7:29 AM UTC
Slow as a growl
Go some verses from a folio,
Like little frogs in dozens wake up on a lily pad,
And I'm singing them inside.
Cloaked is an owl,
Toads converse as roams an embryo
Like fiddle logs and cousins make up on a silly path,
And I'm singing on a ride.
Float does the vowel,
Go some verses from a folio
Like tittles fog in fuzzes flakes up on an ill leafed pad,
And I'm reading them with pride!
Slow as a growl
Go some verses from a folio,
Like little frogs and cousins make upon a lilly pad,
And I'm reading on a side.
May 28, 2022
May 28, 2022 at 9:10 AM UTC
A "goodnight" is a good song.
A little fun's a big hug and a great friend,
A mood's brightly afoot gong,
A beetle drums, a wigged bug and her late band.
A hood tight is a foot long.
A riddled pun's a gig plug and a late trend,
A nude's lighting the shoots wrong,
A needle runs, a zig dug and a fate's end.
May 9, 2022
May 9, 2022 at 6:51 PM UTC
On a broad ladder
Has madded loveless
Of a love madder,
Of loved madness
As a mad lover,
Overboard matter.
May 9, 2022
May 9, 2022 at 4:52 PM UTC
And
Won't the doorman
Cease to see?
- The one is busy, counts to call!
And
Won't the dormant
Cease to be?
- The sun is dizzy, wants to fall!
And
Won't adornments
Cede to me?
- The pun is easy, mounts to bawl!
End.
- Wont the poor men...
Need do we?
The fun is fizzy, Hunts too small!
Apr 6, 2022
Apr 6, 2022 at 8:32 AM UTC
All clean toned papers, wouldn't yellow
In November.
Tall reams one tapers, a young fellow
I remember.
I remember
A ****** escritoire that i bought
In November,
To burgeon the memoirs that i sought.
That gelid night, old day that thus shone,
I remember.
That sullied sight, no way as once shown,
In November...
In November
I got better, onto the winter,
I remember,
I got better, onto the winter.
Jun 19, 2021
Jun 19, 2021 at 8:13 PM UTC
Like the short-lived sunrise
My window refuses to show balloon,
I pass jarring time that pours
Looking at pictures in accompanied laughter...
Like a candytuft dies
My soul flourished a dancer in tune
To a touching sound that tours
Around an imaged and gaily passed chapter...
Jun 12, 2021
Jun 12, 2021 at 3:52 PM UTC