"frivilous" poems
I am a frivilous liar.
They fall from my lips,
buttons from a blouse,
sprinkles from your birthday cake.
Mar 29, 2010
Mar 29, 2010 at 6:56 AM UTC
Twisting shadows
Surround the palace
Causing a haunting aura
Keeping guests on their toes
Ready to sprint,
at any advancing move
Wine is served
The waitors sudden movements cause the light of heart to flinch
Music is playing
Harpists strumming
Nerves are calmed
As the night progresses,
The past is forgotten,
Intoxication is bliss
A guest is refused another glass
An uprising evolves
Shadows and dignity forgotten
a fight emerges on the crowded floor
Delightment surrounds the halls
Excitement is in the faces of servailers
First bruises
Now blood
The opponent backs away
Streaming tears
The opponent is led to safety.
The inflictor, pushed down.
Muscians attempt to uplift the disturbed
But sweet songs prove frivilous to the matter
Some walk out
too much of a night
Carridges swerve and crash,
A result of drunk choffers
Most make it home
But some die in pleasure...
Jun 21, 2010
Jun 21, 2010 at 10:39 AM UTC
A vivid ambition pursues me--
I trip, head-long, into frivilous deceit
My heartstrings quiver with envy
Solace evades its temperament
The perception I had peddled fled from me
Its estranged discourse won't stay grounded
My heart beats like the empty seconds
Here, deceit is my faceless mistress
My mind is aligned to naïve regret--
Tossing and turning throughout the night
I gave up my morals in seconds
Now, I am my own Accuser**
A mind in crisis precedes me--
There is no place to crawl towards volition
I fight tooth-and-nail with my conscience
In the end: The Silence Overtakes Us...
Nov 29, 2018
Nov 29, 2018 at 3:13 AM UTC