#dip
there was I,
looking at the sky...
in my mind I am talking
not by kind of praising
yet I know, nothing
but a vow. annoying
the very air and it's eye,
we dare not to get shy!
two rhymes
two rhymes
and the two liner phrases becometh
ender of the three stanzas hasn't ...
...pronounce by my mouth perhaps
announce within the spell of a tongue
until the subject predicates at long lasts!
still so still the punishment our own league.
then one speaker
suddenly listened very well!
because once the starter
seriously placed a farewell!
Feb 28
Feb 28, 2026 at 12:26 AM UTC
He knew
he could melt me
with a touch
Dipped his fingers
into my darkness
Burnt his hand
with the pieces still on fire
With a tarred finger
in his mouth
He declared me
sweet
Jan 29, 2023
Jan 29, 2023 at 8:08 AM UTC
Every now and then
dip in the water
and every mo
breath to live.
Man comes and goes
it’s a bottomless sea
and the air is still deep
Feb 17, 2022
Feb 17, 2022 at 10:12 PM UTC
When I am over the moon
feels of a mo reaching for the stars.
The very moment I feel it the most
my toes are dipped in the dust.
Dec 23, 2021
Dec 23, 2021 at 6:53 PM UTC
-
We all need something
Something to feel
Something that's real
Something that helps deal with pressure of life
Some people pop pills
Some people smoke ****
Some people drink alcohol until they can't feel
-
There are people who think they're clean
People who don't substances
Great life choice
But you're still hooked on something
L.O.V.E
The deadliest drug of them all
-
I tend to think I know life
I tend to think I'm in control
I tend to relapse and smoke ****
Just to escape to my little world
There's too much to deal with
In the real world
-
Lowkie®
Nov 22, 2020
Nov 22, 2020 at 12:51 AM UTC
4 am
And the fog blankets the lake.
Critters wake
Crickets chirp
And fawns are alert.
On the surface,
A turtle's head
Emerges from the stillness.
The smooth reflection of
Moonlight is disrupted
As four wild youths
Run to the water.
This is where we belong.
Jul 12, 2020
Jul 12, 2020 at 12:53 PM UTC
The ancient rose
still dips in a still dew
it will not dry.
The seven seas sway
rock on the way!
Nov 5, 2019
Nov 5, 2019 at 12:10 AM UTC
Lip Dip Paint
One Two
Lip Dip Pain
Three Four
Lip Dip Pai
Five Six
Lip Dip Pa
Seven Eight
Lip Dip P
Nine Ten
Lip Di
Eleven Twelve
Necrosis of the teeth
the bone becomes brittle
limping with sore feet
the jaw shatters
sores line the throat
mouth only of gums
blood starts to flow
only holes left to tongue
red seeps out the mouth
doctors say this must be syphilis
Oh God, it hurts
to work for greed so villainous
Lip D
One Two
Lip
Three Four
Li
Five Six
L
Seven Eight
Nine Ten
Another girl in the ground again
Eleven Twelve
It's safe, don't you want to
radiate?
Jul 15, 2019
Jul 15, 2019 at 1:36 PM UTC
_dip me in moonlight,
come, sprinkle me with stardust,
dream my sleep awake_
Jun 27, 2019
Jun 27, 2019 at 5:49 PM UTC
Dive so refreshing
Free of all inhibition
Pure without constraint
Nov 3, 2018
Nov 3, 2018 at 8:36 PM UTC
In between the floating
day and night
that keeps this sublunary
planet live.
It's still an unseen night
from where the sunrise.
If only one can tell
from where the things dip out
only to scurry away.
I wanted to ask
but every one I see
is another punter
knows not when
that's time is up!
Sep 20, 2018
Sep 20, 2018 at 12:30 AM UTC
Every star loves to take a dip
where the sun sets
deep it cascades none can see,
But truth will show up
from the bottom.
Up to the sunrise hill
tomorrow again the sun
will rise to it’s pitch.
Aug 24, 2018
Aug 24, 2018 at 10:02 AM UTC
Stir me gently in your ***
Be careful not to get me too hot.
Thick and creamy,
Oh so dreamy.
You can't deny,
You know you need me.
Juicy, red, strawberries to dip,
Or taste me from your finger tip,
Eat me quick before I drip,
And lick me off your guilty lips.
Pleasure, love, and satisfaction,
I expect no other reaction.
Aug 11, 2018
Aug 11, 2018 at 6:29 PM UTC
I wanted to walk
along the earth
on this great shore.
But before long
it dips in the sea
into the ocean.
It's not a problem
I see is a ******
still has the cloths on!
Jul 12, 2018
Jul 12, 2018 at 10:31 AM UTC
index finger of left hand
(likened to Michelangelo
meticulously chiseling away
at marble block), this poe
whit attempts to coax (zealously
tap into his latent indivisible quo
shunt, sans self imposed
quotidian literary endeavor slow
lee witnessing, an emergent
reasonably satisfactory, though
hooping unbeknownst readers
(perchance even a scribe from Yugo
Slav via) will only resort
to lard out positive unsolicited feedback,
yet this scrivener well aware
bluntness evokes
fulfillment loud and clear
inflating jowly machismo thru ether
narcissist quintessential rabid glare
unpretentious vain warbling yakking
zither plucking boastful demonstrably
fatuous haughtily immodest luminaire
dismissively smug,
sans literary endeavor aye share
thus, tis one objective when attempting
to corral rampant thoughts,
(that charge hither and yon, to and fro)
at pace of greased lightening tear
chasing hash-tagged elusive
Smokey and the Bandit
imp posse sub bull
back to the future of 1977 year
temporarily abandoning awoke
motive, i.e. initial challenge,
viz going for broke
to sweat blood and tears
digging deep within noggin, or choke
myself if merely draw blanks
versus (beginners blind luck), and evoke
accolades accidentally
tapping into creative
(qua literary) mother lode
joining belle lettres authored folk,
whose metier comprises compendium
of alphabetized words
receiving surprising windfall
asper pig in a poke,
novel idea after nostrils emit smoke
the amazing dragon
within (sol fully bellows)
finding me to feign taking a smoke
aware fame and fortune,
where a written best seller brings renown
can essentially only be verbalized
as a pipe dream from this clown,
who best **** sitter
living hard scrapple
(scrabble playing) hand to mouth shuffling
along (the littered boulevard
of rejection slips)
wearing out one after
another of me buster brown
shoes, perhaps posthumously
gleaning raving reviews,
where famous names
amidst cadre (espousing
wife fours smiting
social injustices extant loose
zing potential harmonic convergence,
whether gentiles or Jews
throughout all foursquare corners
of the world wide web
an economic eclectic diaspora,
where underbelly of civilization
pay heaviest ****** dues!
May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 4:01 PM UTC
The heart, the warmest sea;
night dives in
chasing dreams,
then suddenly
the day has come ashore;
a smile crawls blissfully
and parts the waves
to reach the sun
to ask for more
of the same
exchange of warmth
Jan 14, 2017
Jan 14, 2017 at 6:18 AM UTC
Vast lists of names at cenotaphs
on crosses, in columns of newspapers,
inscribed by those who lived, for those
I never knew so can't remember.
Reduced to uniform remains,
some named 'Soldier of the Great War'.
A greatness in numbers lost,
lives wrecked - measures of excess.
November flags dip, bands march,
standing to mark with silence
violence done to those unknown to them.
Some lament more recent deaths.
The piety of war.
Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 2:06 PM UTC
Overflowing the chemical reaction to it's combination.
The sweetest recipe;
Sugar, filled with recharging honey of love
surreal to my mouth,
tastes so good.
Marshmallow, dipped with chocolates, and the everlasting hope will.
Vanilla ice cream, dipped with feelings, extending the soft bubble pop to the intestine.
Feeling alive again, contentment keep it.
Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 5:59 PM UTC
Fire of your scent,
(one, two, step, three, four, step, dip)
eating at my soul
Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 5:20 PM UTC