Menu
Oh,
On the lowly establishment's menu
I look above
And below me...
Oh!
You haven't much to choose from!
On the lowly establishment's menu
I look above
And below me...
Oh!
You haven't much to choose from!
Others
It isn't like there weren't others...
You are here
Now
Where are they?
Don't go away!
It isn't like there weren't others...
You are here
Now
Where are they?
Don't go away!
Heck
I can't go anywhere with you,
I can't go anywhere without you,
Aw, heck...
Scars
I can't go anywhere with you,
I can't go anywhere without you,
Aw, heck...
Scars
I have small scars everywhere,
Look close--
Thousands they left me.
Politicates
Look close--
Thousands they left me.
Politicates
Politicates congregate
Replicate duplicate
Triplicate complicates...
Mate!
Dread
Replicate duplicate
Triplicate complicates...
Mate!
Dread
If ever I you dread,
This thread behind us,
Follow it back, roll it up with you...
Take the one candle too!
Upright
This thread behind us,
Follow it back, roll it up with you...
Take the one candle too!
Upright
Upright, the tall heels
Make you soldier straight
Patrolling to shanghai
Vandals vagrants
An occasional fool
For your school.
Black Deck (or Pirate Queen)
It's the black deck
On occasion reddened
That sails on nights of pale moon
You panther pace
In your crew's dream.
Nothing
Make you soldier straight
Patrolling to shanghai
Vandals vagrants
An occasional fool
For your school.
Black Deck (or Pirate Queen)
It's the black deck
On occasion reddened
That sails on nights of pale moon
You panther pace
In your crew's dream.
Nothing
Oh, I need to sleep, eat,
Be something,
Not your nothing!
Be something,
Not your nothing!
Pest
Not my intent
To bedevil
Be a pest
With flirting requests,
Illicit your bemused smile;
Rather to turn, walk away,
Hear you say,
'Come back, stay.'
DolphinWords
Notes: For the most part, with each one, I can make all the words hit the same target, but sometimes, like with Politicate, another target comes by, (they are all of the moving sort), catches a word, then all of them, and the resultant poem isn't anywhere near what it started out to be. And that's some kind of wrong...and I turn the pencil around, or now, poke the back arrow. Most of these I wrote today at breakfast at Denny's, and emailed them 'home' from the iphone notepad...maybe the first of the Harbor Street road poems I had in mind...thought of the businesses along Harbor...if all the customers and employees left off and stood in the street...and the cars, trucks, and busses, and such, all halted, and riders got out...there would be a lot of people!...enough to fill several soccer stadiums, and sing nonstop like soccer fans!
hmmph...updated miss spells 'here' to 'hear', and 'chose' to 'choose'...self editing is like impossible...
hmmph...updated miss spells 'here' to 'hear', and 'chose' to 'choose'...self editing is like impossible...
:)
DavidDavid
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