She still hums a tune,
From her childhood; Written
In her face's lines.
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She still hums a tune,
From her childhood; Written
In her face's lines.
In her face's lines.
A lifetime or sorrows lay,
and happiness shines.
And happiness shines,
A new mother's careful gaze
At her sleeping son.
At her sleeping son,
She throws an angry pillow;
"Wake up sleepy head!"
nice flip.
"Wake up sleepy head",
Velvet tickles, butterfly
Kiss, buttery toast.
"Wake up sleepyhead",
No more time for mind games;
Awake, I am bored.
oops, sorry, chmpman, :wave:
Awake, I am bored,
Sleeping I am more awake
Dreaming dreams of you.
Dreaming dreams of you:
A fractious daytime train wreck;
Magnanimous night.
Magnanimous night
Sing your lullaby whisper
Bed covers, dark room
Magnanimous night
Rushes into day and work.
Why does sleep shun me?
Bed covers, dark room...
Maybe in some other place--
But not here! Not me!
But not here! Not me!
Blackness falls, lightening strikes
Shivers up my spine.
Shivers up my spin,
Cloaked in mist, rush of an owl,
Shivering pine boughs.
Shivering pine boughs
Nailed down by my vision.
Nebulous verdure.
Nebulous verdure.
What on God's green earth is that?
Something about star's?
Something about star's?
Black blanket above my head
Far off nearby.
I'll add a syllable to that one to make five:
Far off or nearby?
It matters not: lovers' link
Defies our distance.
Defies our distance
from the sun, pink sands...pink skin;
Crisp white shirts, rum punch.
Crisp white shirts, rum punch
Sitting under the fruit trees;
Taste juice, dream of blood.
Taste juice, dream of blood;
Smell baking, remember love;
Hear jazz, forget touch.
Taste juice, dream of blood
Oh my God, Aurora is
A thirsty Vampire
A thirsty vampire
Wandered the desert of hell
Only souls, no blood!
Charming, PL. :D
Only souls, no blood;
Lone guillotine maid oils
The blade... listening.
That's pretty good.
The blade...listening
to it spin and strike sharp sparks.
Rip the board to length.
Nice! In my opinion, your best one ever!
Rip the board to length
Of crashing tide; dazzling glass,
Green, Mermaid mirror.
I don't know if I would consider mine that good. But your's good too.
Green, mermaid mirror
Warm, Gulf of Mexico stream
Water up to my knees.
yes, it was. see, OPINION. :D
Water up to my knees,
Floods kill carpets, oaks and the
Occasional tourist.
not so great.
:lol:Quote:
Originally Posted by Riesa
Occaisional tourist
stumbles into the vinyard.
Grapes taste like berries.
Grapes taste like berries?
Shhh! Julia Child will
Flip twice in her grave!
(apologies if ms. child still lives)
I think she passed away either last year or the year before. Time is a blurr to me.
Flip twice in her grave
Acrobatics for the dead. Let's
Watch the ghoulish games.
Watch the ghoulish games
Skeletons are flexible.
Ev'ryone limbo!!
Ev'ryone limbo,
Waiting in a nowhere place;
They expect nothing.
They expect nothing,
Then, unexpected laughter
Gladdens the dark day.
Nice
Gladdens the dark day
When happiness is long lost
Living in the past
:bawling:
Living in the past,
Life was simply you, now I'm
Dragged down to living.
Dragged down to living
Even though all I want is
Deep, eternal sleep
Deep eternal sleep
Waked by the revelation
Of God's alarm clock.
Of God's alarm clock
peeks over the horizon
bathing us in light
Bathing us in light,
Solar stream pierces our world;
Unconcerned with life.
Unconcerned with life
Laid back attitude, don't care-
The world's a strange place