A nothing from nowhere cast his words to a world wide wind, and got in your eye. |
Describing aloud (but not within hearing range) someone you see at the pool, knowing your daughter could crush hard on him: Teen Ken now with mustache accessory Earring not included Backwards-facing-hat sold separately Not reversible Cranium not suited for forward facing hat Now ending disclaimer |
Insurance Is Medicine I’m never getting diagnosed So, sorry to the stationary makers that supply your prescription pads To the dispensary that won’t have to count thirty more bitter pills this month To the little yellow vial providers who will have one less plastic container to ship To the pharmaceutical giants who will have to let off some random nanoseconds before the shift ending whistle because I don’t need a dram of what you got And until they legalize pot I’ll take two fingers of what you got And keep ‘em comin’. |
| When I was a fiery young man How my engine roared Fuel-tossed heart burned Inspired by their gasoline Now that I'm old A flaming spirit still soars Passion-engulfed soul seemingly Doused daily by wet buckets Of indifference. I can Start this up again. To my detractors, I'm learning To the indifferent, and you arrreee....? To myself, let it all hang out What doesn't kill... |
I Am Not Forever Or now But I'm here somehow I live on light Once paper Permanently inked by Stains of revelations/ I live in fear light Isn't paper Fading into oblivion Stains of revelations Transparent 10.3.2019 ![]() Key ▼ Honorable mention: 2019 WDC Quills 6.2020 Honourable? A part of this poetry collection, earning: Lives temporarily here, too: https://twitter.com/glaedrfly/status/1180492586869575680?s=21 |