Freedom must come at a taxfree cost
Between palm trees in Mexico and canadian frost
You can seduce liberty though only if she´s present
Or blame the commies that feels pleasant
Just don´t forget to return your wages to your boss.
sábado, 5 de janeiro de 2013
quarta-feira, 2 de janeiro de 2013
Baby
Hello to baby
There´s no substitution for goo´s and gaa´s
Enrich me for I am a learning poet child
The peekaboo´s and gutchy goo five stars
I´m a poet baby intent on rhyming wild
Though I walk the talk is my verse really on parr?
Have I compromised expression all the while?
With my uncouth metaphors have I gone too far?
can I shape your face with a frown or smile?
My quest now is to put the word into it´s rightful place
Breach kindergarten walls the mature wild goose chase
Taste delicious recitals and spray onomatopeia
Meditate in cadence without falling from grace
attempt to change my diapers or run naked just incase
I´m a baby poet not a bard or a soothsayer.
There´s no substitution for goo´s and gaa´s
Enrich me for I am a learning poet child
The peekaboo´s and gutchy goo five stars
I´m a poet baby intent on rhyming wild
Though I walk the talk is my verse really on parr?
Have I compromised expression all the while?
With my uncouth metaphors have I gone too far?
can I shape your face with a frown or smile?
My quest now is to put the word into it´s rightful place
Breach kindergarten walls the mature wild goose chase
Taste delicious recitals and spray onomatopeia
Meditate in cadence without falling from grace
attempt to change my diapers or run naked just incase
I´m a baby poet not a bard or a soothsayer.
New year bore.
New year bore
The numb itch isn´t it last nights excess?
Down the hatch with that waiting topshelf batch
Tis new year head space the new blessed chest?
Crack the idea but just enough to hatch.
Do Thousands glue their expectations?
Like posters across their new thought pattern
Wearing last years hairy combination
Hear the horoscopes of marvel saturn.
Will there be a chance for unhurried dreams?
Tradition is your master as you howl.
Are we animals of technology?
Hair of the sly dog feather of the owl.
Convention is so predictable
Outright and downright sure dispicable.
The numb itch isn´t it last nights excess?
Down the hatch with that waiting topshelf batch
Tis new year head space the new blessed chest?
Crack the idea but just enough to hatch.
Do Thousands glue their expectations?
Like posters across their new thought pattern
Wearing last years hairy combination
Hear the horoscopes of marvel saturn.
Will there be a chance for unhurried dreams?
Tradition is your master as you howl.
Are we animals of technology?
Hair of the sly dog feather of the owl.
Convention is so predictable
Outright and downright sure dispicable.
New year´s old garden
New year old garden
Touch the hanging branch
This first day one.
Resolution spoke
not with your mouth.
Pull the brim weed out
this new year´s sun
describe how you woke
in the same garden.
Superstition food
midnight hope numb
In dawn´s water you soak
yard ice hardens.
Touch the hanging branch
This first day one.
Resolution spoke
not with your mouth.
Pull the brim weed out
this new year´s sun
describe how you woke
in the same garden.
Superstition food
midnight hope numb
In dawn´s water you soak
yard ice hardens.
Illusive plesiosaur
Underwater you dare the plesiosaur
The diplodocus looks from land with envy.
The heavy neck strained from gravity.
Not this four paddled apparition as illusive as morrison´s ghost.
Flowing with the currents of the underwater valleys.
Not even scraping coral as the long neck pushes schools to the surface.
And how they collect toward the sunlight.
Requesting directions from plankton as the fancy fish frenzy
of a thousand flapping tails and gills as they feel the reptiles might.
No gravity underwater chasing all toward the waves crest.
The plesiosaur replenishes itself on easy pickings.
Not a passive creature but one of predatory zest.
Razor polite teeth and sandpaper lickings.
With a full stomach it will return to the open sea
to try megadolons and thesaurus´ like mud dwelling eels.
The only lie is in the way it glides through the darkness
partially obscuring it´s long tail which propells it with finesse.
The diplodocus looks from land with envy.
The heavy neck strained from gravity.
Not this four paddled apparition as illusive as morrison´s ghost.
Flowing with the currents of the underwater valleys.
Not even scraping coral as the long neck pushes schools to the surface.
And how they collect toward the sunlight.
Requesting directions from plankton as the fancy fish frenzy
of a thousand flapping tails and gills as they feel the reptiles might.
No gravity underwater chasing all toward the waves crest.
The plesiosaur replenishes itself on easy pickings.
Not a passive creature but one of predatory zest.
Razor polite teeth and sandpaper lickings.
With a full stomach it will return to the open sea
to try megadolons and thesaurus´ like mud dwelling eels.
The only lie is in the way it glides through the darkness
partially obscuring it´s long tail which propells it with finesse.
Betula pendula
Betula pendula
White bark and peely
Fasnacht illumination
Fly agaric tends you kneeling
What a hallucination.
Like a woman´s grace
Feminine branches and complexion
The shaman makes out a face
Ginko biloba gets an erection.
The oak laughs and the pine shrugs
Sycamores crowd but Betula pushes through them
Breaks the canopy of ivy´s embracing hug.
What a magestic trunk from such a lilac like stem.
Limericks of the poetseye club
Stacy (I added jane just to make it rhyme)
There was a girl named stacy jane
who had ripe poetry running in her veins
She wrote and inspired
and created a fire
That burnt our dry disdains!
The lime knee!
There was fella called Randy "candyman" nii
Replete as a gentleman with a grand goaty!
He joined this funny poet´s school
writing limericks like a rascal
drinking the madhatter´s poet-eye-tea.
Worship the wig(Limerick a-a-b-b-a no attention to use of syllables)
Freedom must come at a taxfree cost
Between palm trees in Mexico and canadian frost
You can seduce liberty though only if she´s present
Or blame the commies that feels pleasant
Just don´t forget to return your wages to your boss.
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