"zzzzzzzzz" poems
Summer had gone
before I looked around
then seeing you
you made me feel not bad
as your eyes looked at
I realize, nothing is new
and as a wizard i spell that right
been told to add Z ZZZZZZZZZ ZZZZZzxzzzzz's more
But there is more, letters, I love more, than you, but something took you from me.
more than spoons, and covering your face, which i still see in grace the grace of you.
and now you know my name
this man
I like
to call PAUL .
Jul 24, 2013
Jul 24, 2013 at 5:29 PM UTC
Now asleep -
When the nights fell
longer than they used to,
I fell too.
Slumbered into your arms.
Your father shrugging,
just to let me stay.
I remember how warm you felt,
our feet pressing,
into each others legs.
Is this my shirt? Is this yours? Does it matter?
What’s yours is mine,
and I am yours.
Pink and precarious,
you are green and enamoured.
I remember the blind dog,
and our blind optimism
- now awake.
Jul 10, 2018
Jul 10, 2018 at 1:42 AM UTC
I really need to close these eyes
they are so heavy on my face,
I could count sheep but there
BAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! keeps me
wide awake.
I try to put my head on my pillow
but I sink in to deep, drowning in
goose feathers, as they tickle my nose,
and then I sneeze A CHOOOOW!!
now I'm even more awake, god I need
some sleep
I need to rest my head I need to rest
these eyes tuck them under there lids
so they can have the rest needed as
I think I had a lack of..........
ZZZzzzzzz........
Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 12:06 PM UTC
zzzzzzzzz.........
zzzzzzzz.......zzzzzzzzzzzz.zzzzzz....zzzzzzz
Mar 13, 2015
Mar 13, 2015 at 11:41 AM UTC
Reaching still for you
The way you reach for me
In the morning
Your right arm wrapped around my belly
Butterflies
Fluttering inside
Crying for you still
The way you cried
At Hey Arnold
Your saltwater coursing through your cheeks
Tasting my tears
Like the salt rim around the margarita
I drink to forget you
But I will never forget you
Your soul in ingrained in my brain
I close my eyes (awake) and see your crooked front teeth
I close my eyes (asleep) and see us laughing, swinging
And you will remember me
The way I left you
Like a crackhead leaving their daughter behind
Only to be reconciled a decade later
Resentment isn’t the word, neither is forgiveness
“You won’t be happy with me
But give me one more chance
You won’t be happy anyway”
Maybe I’ll sing your favorite song at karaoke
And bring the house down with sadness
Like when you sang Skyway
Your cinnamon flavored voice booming
I always put an excess of it in my oatmeal
Although it makes my eyes
Water
I should drink some water
I should get some sleep
I should take my meds
I will dress in black
I will chain smoke my spirits
I will drink myself to a stupor
ZzzzZZZzzzzzz tired ZZzzzzzZZZZ
ZZZZzzzzZ sleeping ZZZzzzzzZ
ZzzZZZZZZzZ living ZzzzZZzzZz
ZZzZzZzzzZZ dead ZzZzZZzZz
Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 11:23 PM UTC