Shock you so hard, you get ionized Full circle rainbow accounting for a 360 landslide And the ground is the way … More
You only maim what you restrain. By refusing to stretch, you atrophy the wretch
People are like snakes. So I don’t undestand them. And sometimes they bite. …yes I do
Poets are like fields, some days we bloom all at once.
Do you jest or gibe that at your behest we ingest the duress of iambic distress? – It’s like breathing, … More
Perhaps they are right And poets are just men whose hearts have been uprooted And who think themselves clever To … More
Bring you the heather with kisses, Bringing me to my knees Fingers tangled like briar without thorns I first did … More
She was round and she was heavy and she was never going to escape And hundreds of thousands of lives … More
To love and know it is not enough, To plant seeds you will forget to water Try to go back … More
Modus Tollens; a math poem
I would rather make fun of you Then have tea with the queen Although I understand She has cake.
The tempst, tornados, and torrents, That once sent you out to sea, Allay, delay, and betray you my dear I … More
Smolder in me Let me show you where I am like tulips Here on this hip I am like hornets … More
Not a crash, a whisper or a bang Not a poor player or a sacred chord No struts or frets … More
She rues the foe The once lover woe Idly stowed in a carry-on bin. It stoked both The embers woke … More
It was you, who threw sticks and slung stones You, concerned now? At the sight of bones?
The kraken who minces words, wailing whaling (you are what I want) Past principles fencing present tenses (you are what … More
Anything but that with anything but you. Worse. Then dead; struck dumb. Hear no evil. See no evil. Date none. … More
I stomp around the corridors of my mind. I yell. I bang pots and pans. I was here first! The … More
It wouldn’t do to think of you When the sun is shining and the sky is blue With the children … More
If I had to pick a piece of the pie A partical part of the quip If I had to … More
A struggle for all, or a struggle for none! Propriety was never my style. Derisive division, have You made a decision? … More
hypothermic procrastinating dyslexic lone wolves untie tomorrow and me with a hole in my pocket . . If madness be … More
Miss Lucy had some sea shells And a steam boat by the shore and when she lost the bottom It … More
It’s not the yellows of September which color me or the blue coattails of a rusty dusk but that the … More
Here, a life lesson Don’t take boys out to dinner Mom doesn’t like you
For what it’s worth – Your love won’t last Flowers are contexual Let me know if you want to get … More
The last few petals of the flower plucked by an unquestioning hand
This is related. This is unrelated. This is a banana. What category does banana fit into? Unrelated.
“Will you be mine Dear Will you be mine?” Sexual facade. The inception of life can be essentially worthless – … More
Promises: the credit line of the heart to lean to take out a loan revision, digression Picking penny pieces off … More