"verus" poems
when love comes down
and grants a kiss
there is nothing
sweeter than this
toss it around
leave it amiss
you will regret
messing with this
after long months
of fleeting bliss
nothing is better
than true love's kiss
Dec 11, 2017
Dec 11, 2017 at 2:46 PM UTC
it was announced, rolling stones and the beatles,
michael jackson verus prince,
while a classic song by prince was in an ****
of famishing spreading with direct contact with
google, i dare say english requires phonetic
pointers... like ħ... in exampled when,
ah and hatch... it's in need of deciphering
particularity.... it's a surd symbol...
it's not a clear methodological approach to
tonguing it... it's whimsical, very daring...
i too could hate phil collins...
but the 80s were defined by bankers
trading property values with no straitjacket required...
and that's the pop *** we all wanted:
loss of violins and cellos, gain of drum machines...
i'd pick prince any day, for the gems that can't be heard
on the major channels...
or like lao che's gusła or róże europy / roses of europe's
1989 blood of marilyn monroe song:
kości czerwone, kości czarne
(red bones, black bones), what remained of the
band was just a song: jedwab (silk):
she told him high society drank cognac with a slice
of lemon like the slavic way of drinking tea...
he preferred the beer and dried out russian sushi
that gave way to gurgling thirst...
no, i mean it... ħ should be introduced,
a strike of usage erased, like when, like
the excess trill of the r in slavic, and the excess
mitigating harking of the h in germanic.
Feb 23, 2016
Feb 23, 2016 at 8:17 PM UTC
I barely recognize my reflection
Who am I?
Who is the person in the mirror?
I don't look like myself. This isn't my body.
I'm not a girl
I'm not a girl
I'm. Not. A. Girl.
The mirror says the opposite of my heart.
A stranger looks back.
We argue.
My eyes verus my mind.
My body versus my soul.
My heart.
Glass shatters and breaks it.
I feel it fall to the floor.
Blood dries on the ceramic bathroom tiles.
So do tears.
I refuse to be a girl.
I won't be a girl.
I never have been.
I'm. Not. A. Girl.
Nov 2, 2024
Nov 2, 2024 at 10:52 PM UTC
The truth is that we
Were never really in love.
We only thought we were.
May 23, 2021
May 23, 2021 at 4:39 AM UTC