#prattle
1.
Look! two butterflies entangled
in the thick of love, try extricating,flapping wings
girl, forget you're a doctor,let love resolve it.
2.
A strawberry touches her lips,
astonished I stop eating my peach;
where does the fruit end, her lips begin?
3.
Your dad is conservative,
mother is moderately appreciative,
every move of amour, has to be politically sensitive.
4.
On this bikini your body prattles,
a language unintelligible through, I am all ears,
darling, make your body speak, the lingo it truly appreciates.
5.
Water nymph, your bodyhugging dress
simultaneously does myriad things,
talks erotica, tries seduction,makes me a fool fumbling for words.
Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 9:15 AM UTC
War has begun,
And only the leaders son,
Knows what his father has done.
He tries to protect,
The one he loves and respects,
But he knows what to expect,
That blood already trickled down her neck.
She died in battle,
Since she talked prattle.
Not knowing he was coming,
Not knowing what she was becoming.
Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 4:31 PM UTC
after raging rain,
goes night long, frogs' sqawky strain:
"give us back rain's reign"
Jun 4, 2018
Jun 4, 2018 at 4:19 AM UTC
out I burned
down I collapsed
in I nirvanad
off I set.
Waves of welter aligned to rewind
losing the weight of mind.
Swear I won’t fall again
But this isn’t feel like falling
Gravity can't forget
to pull me back to ground again.
The tune was arising until it’s fading.
The image is grounded until it’s leaned.
The voyager was granted until it’s strayed.
The eyes were flicked until it’s shut.
The hands were clutched until it’s fumbled.
The sight was stretching until it’s blurring.
The breath was pacing until it’s muddled.
The heart was harboring until it’s shivered.
The butterfly was fluttering until it’s tethered.
Sinking, surging, swirling,
There I was, though no one noticed.
Not even my ashes afloat.
Breeze nestled on wings of cradle
Shade blurred in a beam of surge
Petals flicked off stumble
Thorns unfolded to prattle
Fallen angles tethered
sinful to light the
darkened feather
As it fell to fly
Sep 27, 2025
Sep 27, 2025 at 9:59 AM UTC
lazy mankindness
free play for the inhuman
prattlefeild of fame
Nov 18, 2019
Nov 18, 2019 at 8:25 PM UTC
Prattle not with ego’s limiting jargon,
for the heart does beg for attention.
Prattle not the dark mind of thoughts
for the heart is full of wisdom.
Prattle not in words useless
better yet move in self love
for it’s far more rewarding.
Prattle not in sea of sad songs,
rather swim in ocean of non judgment
as it’s the anchor for peace.
Mar 1, 2019
Mar 1, 2019 at 8:09 AM UTC