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 Jul 2014 Mokomboso
Jonny Angel
Endless rows of corrugated walls surround me
& here I sit at a stainless steel table,
listening to piped percussion
& answering a script of mindless questions
as if I'm ******* crazy.
When I think about it,
it would be awesome to stand up
& **** in this guy's mouth.
If that thought makes me crazy,
then I'm a stark raving
mad lunatic.
 Jul 2014 Mokomboso
Carolin
Take me to the ocean and
kiss me under the waves.
Watch me put shells in my
hair just like pretty mermaids.
We can watch the sunset as
you braid my brown hair.
Then curl our toes into the
wet sand as we stand hand
in hand. Collect the shells
with me and whisper your
wishes to them before you
throw them back in the sea.
Hold me in arms so you can
be close to me. Rest your lovely
bones over mine. I want to feel
a fire take place inside. Tell me
those words that light me up like
one of your favorite afternoon cigarettes .
I'll promise to inhale
the smoke you'll exhale. The
words
of I love you I love you taste
better than my cocktail. You
make me life drunk just like
the characters that
exist in fairy tales* ~
 Jul 2014 Mokomboso
Calli Kirra
The kitten went missing
Wide eyed
Pink and sweet
Thinking he means good things for me
Thinking it's real and right to be,
All alone when it's dark
And one less than three
One by one,
Our kittens ran away
I wonder if any ever stay
For baby Mila, RIP.
 Jul 2014 Mokomboso
Calli Kirra
Like trying to tie a string that's fraying
Like the unwanted rain,
We're staying
Beating a horse,
Bleeding out on the floor,
A conversation fading out with sayings
Like trying to fill a funnel with feeling
As soon as we're through, I'm leaving
Exhausted moans,
Never really alone,
The passion and purpose receding
 Jul 2014 Mokomboso
martin
The 3 toed sloth
Rhymes with goth
Or is it oath

Moves slowly

Sometimes algae grows on his head
Joni Mitchell didn't mean him when she said

Wild things run fast
3 toed sloth, he'd come last

Once a week he climbs down from his tree
And that's to have a poo and ***

Now sloths get amorous
But *** is tricky up a tree
He moves too quick, he's not used to it
And hits the ground involuntarily

Randy broke his arm
Kind people fixed it with titanium

He resumes his slothful days
But now he's more careful with his loving ways
Randy lives in Costa Rica near to the world's only sloth sanctuary.
 Jul 2014 Mokomboso
Jindomess
Sloth
 Jul 2014 Mokomboso
Jindomess
I am bored, being bored is a pain
But such a pain it is to be active
Writing this poem is a pain
Such a pain...
Only some will get this reference
there was a little ostrich a lovely little soul
who had a dream of dancing  with a dancing pole
sliding up and down to a music beat
then turn upside down and land back on her feet
flickering her lashes to  attract the crowd
then people they would clap so very very loud
then  when she got tired she would take a rest
then fall fast asleep in her ostrich nest
there was a little ostrich he just loved to race
very fast was  he with a very speedy pace
one day he decided to be an athelete
in the olympic games ostrich would compete
he put on his number on  his racing vest
the number 29 was the one he like the best
he stood on the start line till it was time to go
then ostrich  he set off starting very slow
he  just took it easy till  half  way through  the race
then ostrich he got faster and set his faster pace
ostrich won his race feeling  proud and bold
then he took his prize a medal made of gold
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