Tag: poem
Veneration Ululation
Innocent, sweet little boy
Who lives alone in an apartment of three rooms
And smokes on any given day
While he writes about smiling women
With blooming eyes
And...
Castle of sand
I had built a castle of sand in my dream
Not any less than truth did it seem
I painted the walls with the colour white
And...
On the worst days
Angela spends her Sundays swaying
to the spokes keeping time in place.
Surreptitious, she gazes upon the ride,
the one we call our own, with grace,
Angelou grace;
The...
Little sugars
red umbrella chasing blue raindrops
searching and seeking and enjoying the splatter
while i am searching for you
and your blood-red coat walks past this lane
and comes...
"Title Pending"
And there they were, landed
from who-knows-what distant planet or star,
in blue, orange, and yellow.
A contagion they carried,
transferred like a bad mutation
through a deceptively benevolent...
As I Lie in Bed
As I lie in bed, I look at the man beside me
And he doesn't even have one tenth of my lover's
greatness
That lover who was...