"perseverate" poems
Cherry nosed serapth,
Is there room on thy pinion for me?
For canst I dream?
As all other flutters,
Worse/off or for better I'm tired of such shudersome tarry,
For art thou any to marry who won't abscond?
To pull me from ponds?
Wherein zealots doth not percolate.....
For I guess I'm late..
May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 6:25 PM UTC
The strings of my heart have snapped, said Job
Have I had sorrow like that?
That return trip I take to anguish
All my energy is sapped
It feels like too much sorrow
No hope of coming up clover
Like the tongue to the sore tooth
Replays it over and over
My broken heart cannot stay away
From what has hurt me the most
It takes up hours of my time
While I’m hosting my own roast
Lamenting, regretting, I'm busy
Ruminate, perseverate, too
I disconnect from reality
Not seeing how I’ll make it through
Composing clever conversations
For a moment I see light
When my heart opens wide to recover
Making all things turn out right
But, no, it’s not meant to end well there
I must suffer for all my crimes
And relive how my heart got broken
Once again till the end of time.
Dec 29, 2015
Dec 29, 2015 at 9:41 AM UTC
look divide separate perseverate
alleviate alone groups filled with emptiness
families without relatives
social climbing down a cliff
with nothing to hold
climbing the endless journey
away from evolved us
taking involved us
shaking our roots from the dirt
the ground we once had with us
roots will search forever
in darkness
water is somewhere to be found
we will never give up
by design
contrary to the common enforcement
of reality that separates perseverates
polarity sincerely and honestly
without remorse
resolve
a discourse
of course life sustains the death
you dream of so vividly
lucid
just like when woke up
by awake people
with so much at stake
they cannot wait to sleep again
on the memory foam of America
frothing into nature
white water rapids ******** math
engineering with no one steering
stretching for the light
that enforced he was the son of god
but that was not originally the lightning rod
of Zeus
who was also blacker than Olympus lead on
and Medusa turned your reality into stone
from liquid fluid intake of love
Sep 5, 2016
Sep 5, 2016 at 7:27 PM UTC