"marv" poems
I have this box of splendorous dreams
Of tender schemes so filthy-pure
...dreams of dreaming
...dreams of living
...dreams of shining
...dreams of screaming
...dreams of giving
...dreams of dying
From it I am taking dreams
And forging broken, shattered schemes
These dreams, they see
And flee through me
And I see me and you see thee,
And dreams are me as dreams are we
Through me, and thee, they dream
And with their bodies see me scream
And all 'round me,
These dreams do shatter stitch-ed seams.
These dreams of love and dreams of skies and dreams of loving, living lies,
These dreams are yours and his and theirs and hers and its and ours and mine
What marv'lous creatures are these dreams who here upon my visage gaze!
What wondrous features have they in the light and dark of nights and days!
They touch and play and kiss and dance and love and sing and fly and dream!
They break and cut and bite and jump and hate and growl and swim and scream!
The fire slips betwixt their lips, and by their ears, between their thighs
The water dances on their hips and 'cross their fears and in their eyes
They glide and gleam across my hand and through my ebbing, whirling mind
They drift and fly across the sands, the grains that hold together time
They twist and turn so gracefully upon their silken, goss'mer strings
And on their tight-rope act of daze they sing and
Glide and
Ride and
Glow and
Show and
Die and
Fly and
Mate and
Hate and be...and...and...
See,
I've got a lovely box of dreams
Sitting here,
So filthy-pure...
Jun 29, 2013
Jun 29, 2013 at 2:22 PM UTC
The price of the merchandise just went up
I am frustrated and surely fed up
Long lines just to buy a simple gift
My mind keeps thinking on if
Got my credit card statement to see
All I can say is wow we
What in the world did I charge?
I believe I did payback Marv
Yet my blood pressure just went up
I am thirty I must drink some water in a cup
I must pay off this certain bill
I am determined and will
Merry Christmas cheer just became a woe
However no sense in complaining as I must go with the flow
Christmas is like a show
You just don’t never know
I feel I am having a boxing match with Santa
But the department stores are requesting that I enter
Merry Christmas to all
Just watch your credit card bill’s and the prices that don’t fall
As they only stand tall.
Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 8:05 PM UTC
Natten omslutter os som ringe af stål.
Jeg vil se igennem dine øjne,
transparent hele vejen.
Gennembore dine organer og sprænge rygsøjlen.
Tåget og tung af medicin ser jeg dig.
Mørke og reptiløjne.
Kolde som sne. Kyniske.
Solsystemet danser over jorden af bregner.
Man er forpligtet til at tænke håbefuldt,
men jeg tænker ikke håbefuldt.
- men famler i blinde med kolde hænder.
Isblå negle og blodmangel.
Lad os gå sammen, tænker jeg,
men tier.
Sætter mig i stedet sammen med de andre
og vi klipper huller i hinandens hud.
Septembers fjerne varme sætter lys i mine øjne og
drager mig ud i natten.
Lyset erstattes af kulørt neon og tager pusten fra mig.
Der er en indebrændt stemme i min hals
og for enden af halsen sidder munden.
Tungen slår knuder og jeg kan næsten ikke,
men med sammenbidte tænder, skriger jeg.
Efter hvad aner jeg ikke.
Inhalerer det sidste marv ud af dagen
og hoster den ud med bræk.
Samfundet er dødt,
og jeg vil ikke længere forestille mig livet
med lungerne fyldte af kviksølv.
Jovist har vi været i det grønne. Jovist.
Jeg kom til festen i den sorte nat. Natten af ramaskrig.
Jeg ligger søvnløs i mælkevejen
diffust omsværmet af natteravne og stjerneskud.
Stjernedød.
Jeg lytter til deres stemmer,
ser dem igennem øjnene
og på et tidspunkt går jeg hjem.
Dec 21, 2014
Dec 21, 2014 at 4:24 PM UTC
Good old Female cow
Nancy being on the go chasing after me in her attacking pow
It actually happened in the town of St. George
No connection to Valley Forge
It was the state of South Carolina
As the farm gates open, we were moving Nancy from one side of the pasture to another
However it was determined that two would need to be in the front and one in the back
Well it was me that walked in the back of Nancy, and I wasn’t blunt
“You know what comes out of the back!”
I also stated that if anything comes from Nancy’s back, I am, moving to the front, and what do you think of that?
Soon thereafter, Nancy moved in nature’s ways
I swiftly moved to the front
Later Nancy started eating the tree leaves
This is when I got a small tree branch and hit her with it
Nancy gave me a look you hit me
Nancy eyes and legs getting ready to charge
Her take off that would marv
By now I was on the run with desperation in not being fun
Running through the farm being the dramatic voice on pitch
This is what I get for hitting a cow with a tree limb switch
Luckily I ran the other way
Nancy did not get me on that day
It was a lesson learned
“Use no switch and the cow won’t go on alarm”
Well as the sun goes down, and I am bed bound, I am dreaming on the time with silence being the sound.
Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 3:07 AM UTC
The red sun blazed like a fire ball though the gloaming just like she said it would ,
then danced like firelight in the branches as it was ,
It was from this you appeared .
Smoke .
,
smouldering embers choked by flame ,
untill it’s fumes take over ,
smothering.
My ,
Black lungs wheezing gasping for breath .
My body and clothes Linas perfume ,
to you’re beautiful aroma I cling .
My hand reaches near so to be warmed by you’re flame ,
and Linas hand reaches out from the gloaming to touch mine ,
warmly
Inches from the the fire .
From Lilly pads she appeared ,
her white wet dress showing off her shapely body reflected against the flames .
How I had awaited this hour ,
consumed by her perfume,
my lungs burst. ,
Wheezing,
breathless ,
intoxicated by her perfume .
Reaching for each other’s hands ,
her eyes reflecting endless forms of beauty,
we fall to where
the Lilly pads lay ,
down to the waters deep
take us hand in hand we plunged deep into its waters .
The red sun suddenly lets its rays surrender to
it’s. night ,
onto crimson waters where the Lilly pads lay .
Blackbirds to many to count ,
rendered song ,
Opening blue skies ,
just for so long ,
we looked up one more time to see ,
that our souls lost in Lilly pads lay ,
would softly return to song .
(2019).
Trudy and Marv hand in hand lovers from a distant land ,
heard a blackbird sing ,
she looked down “ the roses are so beautiful here “
She said .
(
Jun 7, 2019
Jun 7, 2019 at 9:22 AM UTC
Simple Silence of the night
How in you I delight
When life has ceased and nature lay
Awaiting news of morning day
I sit and wait in absent light
Wanting you, most marv’lous sight
For when dawn arrives
To awake our lives
We rise and shatter silence
Oft not with words but acts of violence
Yet in this quiet, no crime is wrought
And the world is calm, deep in thought
I sit in silence, like a glassy sea
Upon the waves of tranquility
In this moment, all alone
I am present, I am home
But then I start and stir with fright
A blissful face now doused in white
Simple Silence of the night
How in you I delight
Yet in your presence I forgot
Of all my loved ones dear to heart
So simple silence of the night
To you I bid goodnight
Apr 8, 2019
Apr 8, 2019 at 12:56 PM UTC
I gave my girl a gift -
a dandy wee device:
a piece of string! A marv'lous thing!
But yet, she weren't at ease.
She seemed, I must admit,
a little... well... let down by it,
so this is what I said to her,
in order to appease:
"You see," I said, "my sweet,
if you take your end, yes,
and tie it to your wrist, and I
tie mine to mine in kind,
we'll never be apart.
Just think, and listen to your heart -
entangled thus, the two of us
will always be entwined!
This single strand of string
can be the bond between
the two of us, no matter where
we go or what we do -
for if you go astray,
or I grow far too far away,
this piece of twine will be divine
to guide me home to you."
Her laugh was long and loud.
She held her hand up high.
"That's great," she said, "but I'm not sure,
and yes, I could be wrong -
but if I am so bold,
I think it's time that you were told:
in case you hadn't noticed,
this string's barely one foot long!"
"You got me good," I grinned.
"It's all part of the plan.
You see, if I connect us two,
and tether heart to heart,
I'll always be in reach.
I do beseech you heed my speech.
A foot's the furthest I could ever
want us both apart."
She frowned her furrowed brow.
She eyed me, eye to eye.
"I'm not your dog, you wacko!
Leave me well enough alone!
You visit me each day;
each time I tell you, 'go away',
but somehow you still think I'm keen
to be a thing you own."
She soundly slammed the door.
I walked my way back home.
I so wish she would smile at me
and lead me to her room.
But I can heal the rift.
She's sure to love tomorrow's gift:
a teddy bear, with fluffy hair,
and eyes that I can zoom!
Dec 22, 2017
Dec 22, 2017 at 1:28 AM UTC
drained the snake
tonight;
it's still battered
and bruised from
the five minute fist
fight
i could go another round,
that's if you don't mind
getting kicked while you're
down
or knocked up in this
boring old town.
Nov 30, 2016
Nov 30, 2016 at 1:54 AM UTC
A Male Stripper name “Hugo” performing large and in charge
It was more than his muscles in how they would marv
Women scream when he dances to perform
His Tool being a captivated look
But he makes the woman feel hot in his maneuver of shook
Hugo causes woman’s hearts to excite
But causes hot waves in the room to ignite
It’s his moves beyond compare
The name extra large in Hugo in beware
As the lights dim and a massive figure appears
Sweat could be seen on the woman’s faces
Desires thongs that don’t erase
The entertainment just continues to excite
As if it was a runway also causes woman to take flight
An evening in putting women on the spot
Movements that just doesn’t stop
It’s Hugo Extra Large doing his thing and being the king at center stage at the top.
Mar 26, 2015
Mar 26, 2015 at 1:35 PM UTC
I brought a ** Big Red Eagle Trailways bus
I had to add it to my collection being a must
My Big Red bus seemed out of place
Yet I would never ever replace
My bus collection seemed to say, “Big Red what are you doing here?”
For me Big Red was a welcomed opportunity
Needless to say, “Big Red felt right at home”
I was determined Big Red doesn’t need to roam
Big Red being a name of the past
But it is in my memory to last
Even thought Greyhound merged and is large with charge
Big Red has a history and to fellow bus enthusiast it is our marv
There is no problem that needs to be resolved
Just Big Red in highways gone by
Tears in not seeing Big Red in its cruising try
Big Red that everybody knew
But it was that name “Trailways” being its slew
The familiar Eagle that would soar the highway land sky
Destination being American towns and cities perhaps a Trailways Terminal near you
Big Red you achieved what America forgot
In my heart I will not
Thanks Big Red for the history and the ride
You are now in the hands of the Greyhound stride.
Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 6:40 PM UTC
Just one bonnet babe
A bonnets a hat
Wear two if you can't choose
No
Those shoes don't make you look fat
The earrings are nice
So wear the diamond ones in your left ear the pearls in
The right
No I can't see any ***** line
OK the limos outside babe
Yes that gator purse goes well with your hose
I love fishnets
No I don't like the ones
Your sister wore last night
I didn't even notice
Can we go sweetheart
The limo driver says he has to get gas
He can't idle all night
Yes the kids will be fine with uncle Marv
And aunt Bess
I did I did remember to write down all the numbers and give them to Marv and Bess yes especially 911.
I wrote it real bold in black marker
Its gonna be a blast baby
If we ever get there its only the celebration for our second months anniversary.
Feb 13, 2018
Feb 13, 2018 at 12:57 AM UTC
Think like the yellow pages fingers in the walk
Don’t spend too much time in just plain talk
Let your mouth be constructive words
Present your Resume in being heard
Be determined and take charge
The idea is to illustrate and marv
Prepare yourself and thinking you are the best
Let your skills speak for you in being your test
But always be ready and answer in confess
Say this is your year
I am definitely going to preserver
It doesn’t what level of your career of where you are
The fact is you have experience and have gone far
Follow the R&B; line, “MAKE THAT MOVE”
Turn your career search like a smooth groove
Put the rhythm in your inspiration
Show your ambition in being the indication
Career move being at your part
It’s the efforts in moving being your start.
Mar 16, 2014
Mar 16, 2014 at 9:32 AM UTC