#grimace
I’ve known you a long time,
Probably the eviternity.
Now I’m as if in a stupid film,
Trying to roll up the infinity.
Your grimace is clear-cut.
Your taunts are plain.
Your eyes are as if pictured.
You’re near, and they’re far-away.
Your hair is at my finger-tips.
It’s rigid and rough as strings.
Touch them by hand and here's the space.
Your hair’s reminds stings.
Your silence is my kaiken -
A short sword and a precise beat.
You despised me by your muteness.
How familiar is your cheat!
Your firmly closed lips
Are like a mask of tragic jesters.
Do you hear trumpets are playing afar?
A strange love is being buried there.
Jun 4, 2025
Jun 4, 2025 at 6:14 PM UTC
~A grimy, grimace of a grungy summer day~
Good Morning!
let the un-fun sting,
as the ardor never begins,
forecast a grimy grimace of a lousy
day ahead, at best, a clouded mess,
just to differentiate between bereaved
periods of rain, that train you in windows~
avoidance, for a grunge gloomy invades
all six senses (including the brain)
where all are concatenated),
and you can actually feel
the pallor descending
from brow to the bow
of your container,
feet swelling,
and you
in addition
to avoiding windows,
put some towels out over
all the mirrors, lest your pallor,
ah,
too late,
the grim grimace of grunted day
arrived even before the poem
was conceived, I deceived,
once more, the bore drill
drives a tubular of
despondency into
my spinal seam
Whether Weather Wither Whine Wailing
Willy-Nilly Wade Why Why Writer
Why, Writer?
Jul 30, 2024
Jul 30, 2024 at 8:43 AM UTC
Does anyone see?
The grimace on my face
The showing of my teeth
In attempt to replicate the look
On everyone else's face
So wait
Is my replication faulty...
....or is it the way everyone else is too?
Nov 26, 2020
Nov 26, 2020 at 11:09 PM UTC
staring at the clouds
one of them looks just like you
grimace and unloved
Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 5:47 PM UTC
Pained expression on your face
Grimacing as you return your gaze to meet mine
It physically hurts for you to talk to me
A stark reminder
Of what you’ve lost
Everything is open
Like a gaping wound
All the cards have been revealed
And you let the grief engulf you
Falling backwards into the crushing sea
Waves cascading
Salty--for the tears that you have shed
Dec 2, 2018
Dec 2, 2018 at 1:06 AM UTC
Every step of mine
Is in your pursuit.
Wherever you may be
You are in my vision
When the bond is of pain,
Then how bad is separation.
As only they get separated,
That were always wanted.
You are hidden within,
In my heart my friend.
If not inside my smiles,
Then surely in my grimaces.
Every step of mine
Is in your pursuit.
Wherever happiness is
There lies my success.
Jun 28, 2017
Jun 28, 2017 at 2:11 AM UTC
She sat there grimacing,
with paintings on her arms.
a plaster sitting on her face
words unsaid.
And a story written on the walls
filled with pain and disgrace.
The night changes and confides.
the world ignores,
turning away every eye.
Loneliness screams and
echoes within .
This feels like a punishment
for an undone sin.
Jul 21, 2015
Jul 21, 2015 at 4:48 PM UTC