The lavender pie he swiped from the tables
gave way to many creating tall fables
they ran down the corridor, looking for more
giggling and romping until they were sore
running through the library and lush gardens proper
leaving behind nothing but messes to topper
he and his friends saw no end in sight
until one of the staff gave them a terrible fright
"you'll leave The Gem Hotel with nothing but haste
before I send for the constable to come and lambaste"
it seems peering eyes had thrown things awry
when the dishwasher had seen him pilfer the pie
they hid in a room, large and ornate
so large in fact, they could not berate
as the echoes of the mob could be heard from their gait
their fates to be held by a simple-something they ate
the friction was taught, so tight it could tear
until one of them noticed a phone behind a chair
"quickly, I have a plan" he said and rung the front desk
ring
"we bewail our actions, were nothing but pests"
"meet us out front and we'll put this to rest"
"How will we know this isn't a test to best?"
"I'll be in the window with no other guests"
clink
So he stood in the 2nd story window with defiant disruption
as the crowd who had gathered went into full bore eruption
cheers and wails a mixed bag of admiration
as rumors of the scamps had swirled from the situation
his friends slipped outside as he looked up at the sky
"All of this over a little purple pie?"
jump
Aug 21, 2020
Aug 21, 2020 at 10:58 AM UTC
The sludge was thick, the rain was heavy
His laughter, maniacal, rasp with levy
Smug, the broad tree's rustle and whir
Demon's of the night wrestle and purr
He sweat's
Cry's
Fight's
With pain
Scream's frantically into the night, at the back of his wain.
This man was sickly stuck
He slumped to the floor at the back of his coach,
As death leered down, to the quivering roach.
Best this man, be the one that quickened his route, and never gave up In his head's pursuit, but Instead lay In the mud while the world pulls him In.
Devoured by the,
Jan 2, 2016
Jan 2, 2016 at 6:22 PM UTC
Don't be sad
I'm not gone, I'm here
Just promise me you'll be there, and everything will be fine.
Mar 1, 2015
Mar 1, 2015 at 2:39 AM UTC
I speak to you
whoever you are
through this
I speak to you
Jan 7, 2015
Jan 7, 2015 at 2:27 AM UTC
My grand expressions
Halt by your calm demeanor
My subtle tones
Tread your wayside
My tangled thoughts
Dissolve in your timbre
You are.
Jan 7, 2015
Jan 7, 2015 at 2:19 AM UTC
Love is not yelling at me when I plead for your help
Love is knowing me
I have learned things from you
I know how to be a good person
People can turn to me
A teacher and a father
You have stopped
Where I will keep working
I will love
Dec 24, 2014
Dec 24, 2014 at 7:38 PM UTC
You are too young
You are too old
You are shy
You are too bold
He thought of the ode
To himself as he sung
I am too old
I am too young
He climbed to the top
All knew his wail
I will not falter
I will not fail
From way up here
I think I'll have fun
I can move all the stars
And spit out the sun
All had sent word
Unpleasantly sung
You are too old
You are too young
Dec 19, 2014
Dec 19, 2014 at 3:30 AM UTC
A real man stands
Firm on two feet
to stop the wrongs
Or to free up a seat
I hope you stand
Whether man or not
Stand and be strong
Stand for all who cannot
I'll stand for you
And always will
When you have fallen
When nobody will
Dec 18, 2014
Dec 18, 2014 at 12:20 AM UTC
As a family we left
pulled
we had sun
she had the isle of bottles
the house had games
her break was short
pier lights and the sunset were coming
surrounded by plastic delivery crates
the view was brilliant
we took a long hard breath
as a family
we took our last long breath
as a family we left
Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 10:57 AM UTC