Wednesday, December 31, 2014

Windy Morning Rumble


Hey there Mister Blackbird
In the shadow of the
Windy morning rumble

Monday, December 29, 2014

The Bottle Came Out Again

The bottle came out again
And with it the words

Verses rhymes
Pronouns and verbs

Lyrically set to please the ear
Hips to a rose 
Hops to a beer

Sitting alone until just the time
Dusty yet fresh
Clean clothes on a line

Showing dark light and desire
Every imaginable color of flower

Remembering things and designing new
Nothing rhymes with orange
Yet Blue with Bleu

Cheesy at times and dry to the bone
Smithing them like a sword is honed

Need to get out and put there for all
Build up paragraphs 
Times New Roman wall.