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Moonsocket
Poems
Nov 2016
Trash day
I ate some orange before the travel trip
Tilted the sand dial and defied times tenacious turmoil
The rockets were shot into space
full of seed and castrated politicians
We shielded our eyes from the Chem trails
they cut slices through the sky
Watch the master mucus slide into contrived contraptions
Slime these wrong doers and reestablish the gold tooth
A wafer for your thoughts it's all I have
The banker only gave me wooden pennies and a cardboard cutout of Miami
He smiled while he hustled
My father always said never trust a suited reason
He mowed fields with motors built by his careful hands
sometimes a spider would take his knee brace and conflict came
antibiotics and spaghetti Westerns made him whole
He dies two years ago now
but we still smile for his stubborn statues
I met a snail that hindered my momentum
but he was much older so I paused politely
I always talk with the old heads and ask about Nixon and Elvis
they amuse and frighten with their time stained logic
Everyone thinks I'm crazy but that's alright
I use to think I was sane and castle inclined
but 25 years of folks stating your unstable may break a brain
fortunately I have a back up
I found it in a Denver appliance store next to a fallout shelter
The man said it cost a dime
but I hand him my pocket lint instead
we nodded at mutual hysteria and dined with the cannibals
I mixed up my brain purchase
so sometimes nostalgia gets the better of me
This new one once belonged to the duke of Delaware
sometimes he talks low
But I've gotten better about leaving him on the back burner
I heard he ate dust and cried while clapping for Hamilton
this is me reorganizing my headspace
This is me gagging on tuna helper
I grew up in a food stamp paradise
spam and apple's for after school snacks
spaghetti with the red paste makes taste buds mutiny
but the bus lady gave me a sticker every time I climbed on healthy and bruised
I feel better
Cleaning out the head space
Written by
Moonsocket
26/M/Illinois
(26/M/Illinois)
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