I think I get weirder as I get older.
Breakfast
How smile you
are today a leaf
fanning chains
of fire -
Smoke is teeth
purl & knitted
sound of fog
growing -
How ominous
cooling though
ice forms from
coffee
it didn't
have the chance
to even operate
to glow -
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10 February 2017
05 January 2017
Poem-A-Day #311 : Listen you fucks -
Listen you fucks -
The plaster
falls from the ceiling -
Molds -
Spiders come for us -
There was a city
flooding with fingers -
Direworks going off -
Crumbles galore -
Someone sneered faggot
another wet themselves -
No one was holy -
A man named God
lost his car keys
while picking up a pizza -
He swung
a flashlight at the sunset -
A mantis rode a beetle
black went pink -
There was a sense
that the tape holding it together
was cheap -
A horse walked into a bar -
A sandpaper crane burned at the sky -
A ballgown in a weed dispensary sobbed -
Sound of ice cream melting
the universal 'you've got mail' -
The plaster
falls from the ceiling -
Molds -
Spiders come for us -
There was a city
flooding with fingers -
Direworks going off -
Crumbles galore -
Someone sneered faggot
another wet themselves -
No one was holy -
A man named God
lost his car keys
while picking up a pizza -
He swung
a flashlight at the sunset -
A mantis rode a beetle
black went pink -
There was a sense
that the tape holding it together
was cheap -
A horse walked into a bar -
A sandpaper crane burned at the sky -
A ballgown in a weed dispensary sobbed -
Sound of ice cream melting
the universal 'you've got mail' -
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29 July 2010
Senator
Senator 7/29
High stick parapets
blocking Lego wall of China
inching down the greenery
Castle your inner thigh
IHOP invasions and skidding griddle
butter and slide over your walls
This is a sticky coup
peeping marshmallow blood
Please remove your panties it’s time
High stick parapets
blocking Lego wall of China
inching down the greenery
Castle your inner thigh
IHOP invasions and skidding griddle
butter and slide over your walls
This is a sticky coup
peeping marshmallow blood
Please remove your panties it’s time
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