Today a flower cried
Because the moonbeam lied,
About a love the bumble bee tried to hide
From the all too nosey thorny rose.
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Category Archives: poetry
26 x 12
I have nothing
But 26 letters
And 12 notes.
From which,
I create my entire universe.
Love
The Image
The image grows stronger
As the poem grows longer.
Yet, the photos never change.
My perception slightly rearranged
Makes your beauty more…
Intriguing every day
Warm Stormy Night
Drinking, laughing, talking like never before.
Bonding as the storm raged outside the door.
Guitars like lightning, thunder to the beat of a drum.
We were all a bit closer when the night was done.
Swelter
Without you I have no motivation
To rumage through mediocraty
Not worthy of contemplation.
Lies
A disguise lies in your eyes.
A surprise that defies our ties.
One cries as the other flies.
One watches as the other dies
Your eyes.
I wish I could have your eyes.
So when I look at you you could know true beauty.
I wish I could have your hair.
So you could smell your sweet aroma on the pillow next to me
And if I could have your skin
You could feel the soothing electric charge that comes from being caressed by you.
And if your lips were mine you would feel the warm gentle passion of kissing you.
Spam
Spam comes in a can
Or a laptop or a phone.
You’re never alone
With spam
You’ll never get lonely
If you can phonyly
Be liked
By friends you’ve never met.
Clicking with no regret.
Hoping through
this technological circuitry
And internet intimacy.
You’ll like them back.
An empty “like” lightens the mood
And for a moment…
You don’t feel
The deep deep solitude.
Cristina
Tanto que visitas
Esta pagina
Deberias
Contactarme.
Sigues con un
lugar en mi
corazon.
Choice
We’ve given you a choice.
You have no right to complain
Its as simple as day and night,
I won’t bother to explain.
One is garbage.
The other is clearly trash
This has sparkles and frosting.
That one is baited with cash.
And now we’ll serve you bullshit,
Skewered on a stick
Or would you rather have it baked
like a cake, three layers thick.
Its up to you
You have the freedom to decide
One or the other you must chose
From this decision you cannot hide.
You think there’s more to offer?
Things we do not show?
But we did not bring those choices to you
So how would you ever know!