can’t say i hate ya…didn’t know ya well enough for that…can’t say i love ya neither…knew ya was a Brown rat…
Category: original poetry
Emerald Ring
The roaring 20’s, the age of jazz.
For the first time in history, women were what they wore
rather than the children they bore.
Wallpapering with my Father
Solid like the homeland, built to last like your impossible dream.
Red Dress
The color of the dress was Blood Red
the color associated with needles, transfusions,
debilitating intestinal bleeds.
The Star Spangled Spanner
But I was wrong and it didn’t take long before that Star-Spangled Banner no longer waived o’er the Land of the free, and home of the brave.
Succeed
Think out-of-the-box?
What a wicked little fox to
commit such a heinous crime.
Agree
I do not see why I should agree with anyone else but me. It’s a chance that I take to break out of this crate in which, I’ve hidden for too many years. Jump you declare? How…
what’s wrong with my poetry
While others conjure theatrical images,
All I do is to sound crass.
Cats of Many Colours
CATS OF MANY COLOURS Marmalade kitten pie in my sky, you’re the apple of this little girl’s eye. Marmalade kitten I’ll hold you tight. Come on let’s go home, right? Tommy Oyster my middle man I couldn’t be a bigger…
Wicked Witch of A’dam – Astro Poetry
Wicked Witch of Amsterdam 7 May 1944 Persevering, dependable, relaxed, and calm; Patient and steady, Stuck in a rut. ___ Prizes wit and cunning and trickery; Clever with finances. Adores reading. ___ Silver-tongued scattered thoughts The mind of a thief.…