"indignancy" poems
There there my dear, it's only a scratch, another one for the collection.
Antiseptic wipe; Dettol 99.9% by the way.
Indignancy felt but ushered into a comfortable seat with nice back support and leather upholstery.
Tomato Ketchup.
"This is just wrong, this will not stand!!" A deafening barely audible roar.
Look there is a fly banging its head against a glass window. He repeats the action over and over.
A spark flies and it blinds. Sweet immersion. Embrace. Warmth. Comfort.
A bubble. Suspension. The gaze into a lover's eyes....post ****** of course!
Cinema ticket stubs, bloated belly, extra butter. The cold walk home.
Sorry, I have none on me or I left mine inside or look away.
Discrepency and some thing dis jointed. Lack of understanding. Inward spirals.
HellNoweWontgO, away they went in disgruntled silence. Not a stain nor a mark on the beautiful tree lined streets.
Mar 22, 2012
Mar 22, 2012 at 11:00 AM UTC
Pretty to fickle, all true
Sovereign in light, and due
Sacred with love, come soon
Time can hospitality, sated who?
Rhythm of a pacing simplicity
Acts and freedom, to tell a story...
Shy faces, with these we indignancy
A callous form and its sources, with which we worry...
Worlds away...
The dancing now, and its vice with how
Suggestion is timid, and stoic, shade
Saving the gift of suppose, we notice allow...
Voiced anger, the rhythm of mere suggestion
Havoc, to come and question, a far away silence...?
Minds to verify a given stone, the break for intimation?
Is ours; are they esteem, or are they courting a promises chance?
Pity a fool for the future...?
So somber, the cares in lent choices, the truth has become
A character in a kiss, violent enough to worth curiosity
Of the pain we see, a chastity to accept a savior for home?
Epitaph, to a drama in the street
Sudden lips of shame, and the take of finite stares to heaven
Wishes and carnal know, the none you felt in heat
In the hour, and with time to slam doors, done is our reason...
Jul 7, 2023
Jul 7, 2023 at 7:27 PM UTC