O’ sweet cherry pie your the love of my eye O’ sweet cherry pie your the one and only desire of mine.
Tag: poem
ETERNAL DREAMS
A dream that lasts forever is but a puff of wind along the lonely fields of wheat lost on the worlds grind stone It lasts forever, Forever is as a second never finding it’s tick passing by quick & sluggish Like love it retires, over sleeping heads which encourage the awake but in truth, this…
LIFE SOUNDS
Silence, life sounds, Humdrum in bubbling bounds, Wonderous redeeming force, Waves of dramatic sonic disruption, Drowning thoughts, raining intercourse. Flows off the tongue, Silence lays its head, In sound & restless slumber.
HELL? OH, HELL NO.
No halo, no wings, no harp, oh my, Wait I didn’t just die, Oh no, did I? Pinch myself, ouch What mean joke, I’m still on the couch, Cough, cough, someone needs to dust, Here comes someone, should I trust, Strangers voice hushed, Come with me sir, lets see if you should be crushed Fearful…
JOURNEY
Going this journey alone is becoming a swamp of no return Lost in the brush or stuck in the mud I become Each days journey never ending even when the sun winds down Endless hours toiled with no harvest from the soil Empty promises shrill in empty ears and hallow halls Eyes sunken and shallow,…
Scarred Wounds
Sitting alone in a sunlit room I gather my thoughts into a loom Weaving possibilities, hopes, dream, & ambitions Doing my best to avoid the feeling of impending doom & gloom That so often overtakes me about noon I do by my best to avoid it because it will be here soon To tease me…
GREAT WHITE SHARK
(A true story. As we were crossing the Atlantic back to the USA a Great White Shark decided to race us.) I once saw a Great White Shark, It swam with grace and an occasional arc, It swam with great speed, Our cruiser could barely compete, With the grace and awesomeness, It felt as if…
Death Falls in Autumn
Strangled by the bitter breeze, The leaves softly sneeze, Their leaves changing color, They feel under the weather, Literally, Their time short while Mother Nature casually, Casts them to the ground, To serve her pound for pound. They turn to dust, And feed the brush till its about to bust, As Autumn stores the needed…
FLAME
Flame, how on Earth were you discovered, Lightening bolt, or a frictional accident, Were you hidden and safe guarded, Or were you passed around like pennies from a mint?
VAMPIRIC LOVE
Teeth slide through flesh, Blood tasting best, Flowing over tongue, And if she must confess, She will soon flee to the West, listening to her favorite album, Driving eighty-five down highway sixty-six, Yearning for blood more than sex, She enter’s the sixth motel room, A lushes woman sits leg’s cross, Reading a book, Looking up,…
