accost your boss
when work is lost
on dimpled cheeks
and vapid hearts
accost your boss
when work is lost
on dimpled cheeks
and vapid hearts
My hide hides the heart inside
strikes back
the voice
and then
retires
force
revenge is
loss
sweet is the cause
Last edited by cacian; 03-20-2013 at 08:51 AM.
it may never try
but when it does it sigh
it is just that
good
it fly
I tread
easily
I speak not lightly
I measure
slightly
and then
it is
part
me and part thee
no knowingly
but archly
the way
parabol
bites ye
that I continue
highly
Last edited by cacian; 05-04-2013 at 12:48 PM.
it may never try
but when it does it sigh
it is just that
good
it fly
when you try
too hard
you lie
when you lie
you cry
and when you
cry you
dry
as simple as my
Last edited by cacian; 05-04-2013 at 12:47 PM.
it may never try
but when it does it sigh
it is just that
good
it fly
Still holding on
to the touch
of my last fear
I cannot obey
what it is
you possess.
let loose
quick! let's vamoose!
you rev up the caboose
i'll grab the moose, goose and papoose
joy ride!
Live in the sunshine. Swim in the sea. Drink the wild air ~Ralph Waldo Emerson
hilarity
thatches grips
to slow the quick
to slurry the hurry
and to stop the worry
Last edited by cacian; 05-04-2013 at 12:55 PM.
it may never try
but when it does it sigh
it is just that
good
it fly
Professor Patricia McNaughty-McGray
Said, "Rhyme all you want but don't send 'em my way.
I'll flunk any fool who lacks brains to obey."
So nobody sent her love poems that May.
Last edited by YesNo; 05-05-2013 at 05:48 PM.
My blog: https://frankhubeny.blog/
Too psychotic to leave, too neurotic to stay,
The pendulum pauses, but time won't delay.
Inspired by a cacian poem:
The Daily Routine
The daily routine -
a grind; like whirled peas
only with less guns
8/13/2013
Ta ! (short for tarradiddle),
tailor STATELY
Last edited by tailor STATELY; 08-14-2013 at 08:58 PM.
tailor
who am I but a stitch in time
what if I were to bare my soul
would you see me origami
7-8-2015
Terrific!
I gots agoraphobia,
claustrophobia, too--
that's why I can't move
or stay put.
My shrink says I fear
success; it's failure
thinks my bitter half.
No wonder
I can't get
anything done.
It makes no sense at all, but that's why I like it!
Last edited by AuntShecky; 08-15-2013 at 02:48 PM.
I waited and waited
and then I weighted
that's all too late
unweight the faith
Last edited by cacian; 09-15-2013 at 04:04 PM.
it may never try
but when it does it sigh
it is just that
good
it fly
I appreciate
the wait
but I wish it to go
time has to flow
delay fails slow
it may never try
but when it does it sigh
it is just that
good
it fly