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 May 2013 Mercy B
Joshua Dougan
You don't lead sheep by teaching them how to read and write.
You lead sheep by making them feel insecure about themselves and their own decisions so they look to you for guidance.
 May 2013 Mercy B
st64
Express train
 May 2013 Mercy B
st64
1.
I never saw you on the day you were born
I wasn't there.
I never met you in your youth
I wasn't there.

I probably won't see you on your last day
I know not how the current will carry tidings.



2.
Yet, I never saw such life in anyone's eyes
As I see in you.
I never felt such intense flow in a pure heart
As I do in you.

There is no way to fully express
How happy I am with the milk of your kindness.
All I want, is to ride that carriage with you
And drink of love's potion, keep you sated.



3.
Come, take my hand and let me hold you
Don't you crowd us out so; allow to breathe
Our universe expands as enchanting melodies, we share
Shut-tight eyes leave a crazy stab of an afterimage.

Upon the tracks, lies the truth in broken pieces
Time to gather my singularly talentless wits
Recuperate from rhythmic clacking of euphoria
A drab shoelace in flat, brown mud, is how you see me.

There's a part of my journey that includes you
An integral part of my existence seeks that spark
I have seen you, without yet seeing you!
How can I know that failure dogs not this adventure...

Can you really not see how extraordinary this is?
It may count as fiasco if absent pursuit of mysterious core...



4.
Without you, I'd be on an express train to nowhere.
At least, you're still there

(alive :)





S T, 3 May 2013
There is little hope, it seems....of reaching that vibrant one.

Yet, know this: I am quite resilient and positively determined :)

Fit to fiddle fun on fiacre, led by fine filly.
Sirious *******.
Study is *******.

Will you let me be.
There'll be other days
to write more poetry.

Smirking, missed you too.

She's studying with language barrier,
under repression.
Taking years to slowly do
what we can accomplish in a day.

I see, but what are we to accomplish?
Blow it up? rip it down? to rebuild?
or embroider?  
Like repairing a tapestry.
Fill the in gaps,
complete her story with hard data
and prettier pictures.
Half on one hand, six in the other.
Make do and mend.

Change the world for a second
Which of us drew the short straw again?

Zzzzxxx
Tripping over myself and our humongous marriage of minds.

Apologies.
Apogee.
Nadir

©Atalanta Undigested, 2013. All Rights Reserved.
The first recorded receipt sound transmission to the brain pan occurred in 1970.
 May 2013 Mercy B
Mayah Seals
A baby face
Gorgeous eyes
Dark brown hair
And a glasses kind of guy
Your slender frame
Your welcoming smile
Your cute little laugh
Your awesome style
When we first met
I only saw you as a friend
But now I am wondering
Are you a new chapter, before my story ends?
 May 2013 Mercy B
David Nelson
Underpants Man

faster than a bullet speeding
words of nonsense need no repeating
leaping higher than the moon
oh silly one in sad cartoon
kept his drawers ever full
felt the force of gravity's pull
yanking down to raw expose
not the beauty of yellow rose
covered eyes of woman's scream
waking up from mid summers dream
please tell me I didn't do it
fantasy world  should I pursue it
is there even one simple fan
of the underwhelming underpants man

Gomer LePoet...
faster than a bullet speeding
 May 2013 Mercy B
David Nelson
Gods of Babylon

whilst Anu and Marduk smile from above
I pray Nabu lend me his skillful hand
Ea give me direction of the mind in love
Shamash bring to me the heart to understand

though I am a mere mortal with many faults
weaknesses of soul, mind and heart
please I beg open your heavenly vaults
and guide me on my journey's start

for I am in search of the divine truth
I seek your wisdom on bended knee
you are the gods of everything forsooth
give your approval and trust in me

Gomer LePoet....
All knowing gods of the gardens
 May 2013 Mercy B
Joshua Dougan
Tide
 May 2013 Mercy B
Joshua Dougan
Sushi rolls, honeydew, and bike rides
A lifeline of lovely views and bright eyes.
A strawberry scent. And a dog staring says;
A tide lies, but we knew this always in hindsight.
 May 2013 Mercy B
David Nelson
My Lonely Heart -Day 5

Wednesday June 6th
a repeat of yesterday
after early day sun
the day turned dreary
stormy and rainy

I turned
to her picture
early
looking at her
eyes
lips
curves
she gets
more beautiful
everyday

I found
the video
of Casey James
and
it made me
think
of her
the song
wanting to be
near her

I'm afraid
that
this time
she will not think
of me as much
wanting
to sever
our relationship

she has so many
reasons
and I have
given her
many more
that thought
brings
tears
to my
eyes

I miss her
I miss her so bad
I wonder if she thinks of me
across the miles

  Gomer LePoet...
the 5th day of a lonely heart
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