are you sleeping?
what a ridiculous
question
a poet is required
to keep watch over the night
while you sleep
my brain is a
lightning rod
capturing all bad dreams
before they get to you
my writings are a
monologue
coercing all madness
out of my system
before the dawn
there's nothing
going on while
you slumber
but i'm here
just to make sure
my fee is doritos
and a good episode
of mash
pass the sprite and
dash on to sleep
(creep)
Thursday, August 20, 2020
Tuesday, August 18, 2020
assurances
it's all right
for you to desert me
i can learn things
on my own
it's all right
for you to stop talking
to me
i can hear nothing
so much better
it's all right
for you to forget me
i can be my own
memory
and no matter how
faulty i get
no matter how
foggy it seems
no matter how
forgotten i grow to be
rest assured
i'll save a chance to dream
even if the scene
is just my demise
nice try
(fly)
for you to desert me
i can learn things
on my own
it's all right
for you to stop talking
to me
i can hear nothing
so much better
it's all right
for you to forget me
i can be my own
memory
and no matter how
faulty i get
no matter how
foggy it seems
no matter how
forgotten i grow to be
rest assured
i'll save a chance to dream
even if the scene
is just my demise
nice try
(fly)
haikus to found cloth
scrap of cloth i found
red like the end of the sun
nothing more profound
where did i get this
is it part of wedding dress
torn from great distress?
i once had the hands
that made shelter for my soul
now emptiness reigns
red like the end of the sun
nothing more profound
where did i get this
is it part of wedding dress
torn from great distress?
i once had the hands
that made shelter for my soul
now emptiness reigns
Friday, August 14, 2020
jellyfish
sometimes my memory
is too antiseptic
i'm too pathetic
for my own dreams
when i wake
i'm in a suspended state
of belief
there's no relief
when i open my eyes
just the white of
the ceiling
and the underlying feeling
of grief
i strain back to
a forgiving time
when all the rhymes
were plentiful
i woke to
the surprisingly calm sound
of snoring
there was no boring
in my open gaze
just the hazy
blue of the morning
and the overwhelming warning
of bliss
but i digress
(yes)
is too antiseptic
i'm too pathetic
for my own dreams
when i wake
i'm in a suspended state
of belief
there's no relief
when i open my eyes
just the white of
the ceiling
and the underlying feeling
of grief
i strain back to
a forgiving time
when all the rhymes
were plentiful
i woke to
the surprisingly calm sound
of snoring
there was no boring
in my open gaze
just the hazy
blue of the morning
and the overwhelming warning
of bliss
but i digress
(yes)
Saturday, August 8, 2020
container
stuff it all in
forget to hope
too many blanks
too much rope
keep it down
hide and leave it
make no sound
don't grieve it
it wasn't alive anyway
(go)
Friday, August 7, 2020
too far
i asked
too much
for you
to answer
i was
too much
for you
to handle
i wished
too much
for you
to grant
i walked
too far
for you
to follow
sorrow no more
(go)
Saturday, August 1, 2020
headache
i've had a headache
for days
i know it's not because
i think too much
or is it?
i know it's not because
i have no brain cells
or do i?
i say i'm not smart
to keep me humble
but maybe i need to
say i have more to learn
and the capacity
to learn it
rather than
hold myself down
with words
crap
now i've got a bigger
headache
oh well
(sigh)
for days
i know it's not because
i think too much
or is it?
i know it's not because
i have no brain cells
or do i?
i say i'm not smart
to keep me humble
but maybe i need to
say i have more to learn
and the capacity
to learn it
rather than
hold myself down
with words
crap
now i've got a bigger
headache
oh well
(sigh)
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