hanging there its waiting
each and every little part
dangling just on the edge
the avalanche in my heart
snow melted has frozen,
stones skitter on a rink,
quick to rip and tumble
before I can even think
waiting at a precipice
crawling ever nearer
my fate in your hands
kismet never clearer
further descent of snow
dead weight on icy rock
Wednesday 18th November 2020 10:51 am
Yeah it's been longer than a minute,
so i gotta let this go,
everything that i've kept in,
these words ready to flow.
As much as i speak,
little did you ever know,
that this lil ray of sunshine turned into a pitchblack soul.
I remember a few years ago I preached a lot,
I had some words of wisdom so I shared my thoughts.
I preached about loyalty , respect and gangsta...
Monday 13th July 2020 6:33 am
Southern comfort was there on tap
and while her husband was at work
we shared the usual prevarication,
the evening and the feelings
began to stir, an open invitation.
In the tiny upstairs room
her walls began to open up
a honeydew, a silky cup.
My tongue was like a questing snail,
out of its shell
a horny tale.
The main course followed
Thursday 2nd June 2016 11:27 am
riddle me this fatman
I must not grieve my silences
while choosing not to breathe lies into them
yet because you feel you are owed a poem
my education, which has only been borrowed,
must make the arguments promised of a bullet
more compelling than Neruda could even know
linked through bitterness, to
deluge the starving with the busy
decorum of disastrous diligence
you may, if yo...
Saturday 22nd February 2014 9:21 pm