Hamsters
And guinea-pigs
And little mice and cats
And smooth white rats and fluffy dogs
Are pets.
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Hamsters
And guinea-pigs
And little mice and cats
And smooth white rats and fluffy dogs
Are pets.
are pets
but extensions
of our true selves unleashed,
purity of thought , love freely
given
Given
It is, when a
Pragmatic idea
Comes to life and
It bursts
It bursts
into flow'r and
wide casts its heady scent
warm, soft, about the fragrant bow'r.
Sleep on.
Sleep on
Chloroform spreads
Amorous stealth leads us
To jewels cascading dresser drawers
Stolen
doh. Too slow.
Stolen,
fleeting nature
led astray by whirwinds,
past innocence sunken treasure,
rotting.
good idea, Riesa! :)
Rotting
Summer apples
When snow has swallowed trees,
Only these are left to languish
Slow sour . . .
*curtsies*
slow sour
your sway away,
hammocks, the damaged weave
made with worn mexican sisal;
still flows.
still flows
through the dark sea
slowly floating away
breaths coming in slow, choking gasps
drowning
Drowning,
I find to be
perhaps the slowest,and
most artful of all of the ways
to die.
To die
in single glow,
shadows crawling, is sad
let the light grow and strengthen at
both ends.
Both ends
of elephants
terminate in grey tails
though one swats flies and one picks up
soft buns
Soft buns
newly oven-
born, bursting flavor trails
that march a pounding step towards our
hungry.
hungry
exquisitely
thirsty, the circle's end
persistently ungraspable,
we try.
We try
our level best
to accomplish something
but when we fail in that "something"
life sucks!