I'm a lil less chaste
A lil hoary
less white pearly eyed
Unlike the baby
Though earthly time haste,
you’re forever 23
No more daps
A chat with you today
And I'm on the 5th
At E.A. Conway
From 3 to 2D
From earth to cloudy
Now Thoughts, mind reruns
pics, and vids, from facebook
Via my computer love
of your state above; as dove
Motivated by your absence
To strive for two
Then hit Africa
Try to fix the virus
R.I.P Kells, I'll keep you alive kid
Though earthly time haste,
you’re forever 23
Sunday, December 18, 2011
Friday, December 2, 2011
Blade of Grass
A flexible, functional spine
Clad in its charming, vibrant green
at dawn, even as dew rolls off its back,
and at dusk, when the dust lie
A path to the caterpillar
The ladybug’s hangar
Clothes to landscape
Unbound by culture, and religion
Cutting, soothing; poison, food
Herbivores are fed
Stuffed; then green is bed
Itch bed, to one without cape
Post storms, floods, and bigfoot’s stomp
Post mower’s blade; the remnant stump
Though weak in facade; filament,
Resilient is the blade
Powerful is the blade
Temporary is form; is strength
Permanent is power; is class
I’ll be a blade of grass
Clad in its charming, vibrant green
at dawn, even as dew rolls off its back,
and at dusk, when the dust lie
A path to the caterpillar
The ladybug’s hangar
Clothes to landscape
Unbound by culture, and religion
Cutting, soothing; poison, food
Herbivores are fed
Stuffed; then green is bed
Itch bed, to one without cape
Post storms, floods, and bigfoot’s stomp
Post mower’s blade; the remnant stump
Though weak in facade; filament,
Resilient is the blade
Powerful is the blade
Temporary is form; is strength
Permanent is power; is class
I’ll be a blade of grass
Monday, November 28, 2011
The Tongue
Never dry
near food, cry
the fountain of life
or the path to the after-life
The window to a man’s soul
past, present, and future
Small giant
feels smooth, yet rough
it builds, and breaks
it tickles and burns
Nasty crispy clean bills
that cuts, and heals
Holy, and sometimes, sensual
Healing, divine and/or sexual
None else in the body is a clone
Arousing sensitivity in ways unknown
near food, cry
the fountain of life
or the path to the after-life
The window to a man’s soul
past, present, and future
Small giant
feels smooth, yet rough
it builds, and breaks
it tickles and burns
Nasty crispy clean bills
that cuts, and heals
Holy, and sometimes, sensual
Healing, divine and/or sexual
None else in the body is a clone
Arousing sensitivity in ways unknown
Labels:
Complexity of words,
Life,
Tongue,
Words
Monday, May 9, 2011
Computer Love
In good times, and in bad
When happy, or sad
High or low
At dusk or cockcrow...
My laptop has my back
It doesn’t judge no matter what
Boring docs, soccer clips, or even porn
Used till its boiling hot
And it still doesn’t look me with scorn
It doesn’t cheat on me
Always thrilled to see me
When I’m all spent and done
I flip, and push; and it’s turned on
A year after my mind went blank
Writers’ block, mind freeze
Movitation lack, hard-drive freeze
Jump stick held up; was my bank
New drive, and my laptop still has my back
When happy, or sad
High or low
At dusk or cockcrow...
My laptop has my back
It doesn’t judge no matter what
Boring docs, soccer clips, or even porn
Used till its boiling hot
And it still doesn’t look me with scorn
It doesn’t cheat on me
Always thrilled to see me
When I’m all spent and done
I flip, and push; and it’s turned on
A year after my mind went blank
Writers’ block, mind freeze
Movitation lack, hard-drive freeze
Jump stick held up; was my bank
New drive, and my laptop still has my back
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