Never Knew
It is vivid
It pounds too hard
it could burst blood
It tightens
breathing is hard
in all of a sudden
Tears won’t stream
Voice won’t cry
because these aren’t it
Sunday, January 28, 2018
Sunday, January 21, 2018
Poem: #52poetry III
Valerie
Wrapped bar with rice
Is a very crispy chocolate
Separated from the rest
By the ivories and ebony
This solid over dark rubber
Petite and skin that shines
I work not on the weekends
Not even once you got showered
Sometimes I go out by myself
And I leave you on your own
Dusty to the ever-changing wind
Got drizzled over and no wipes
Valerie how long I’ve been gone?
Not sprinkling you with snowy bubbles
and placing bread scented wax in a jar
Still not yet set you for a saloon
I favour travelling with you
Only through the day since
the night blinds my two eyes
So today we got to be leaving
Where Marigold dropped the cotton candy
Sunday, January 14, 2018
Poem: #52poetry II
Lazy
Woke up to a
hungry
tummy
Think of a tiny can
bought
last night
In that small shop
of
small things
After the trip took
the
bouncy self
The tiny can
was in
the corner
Uncapped the tiny can
of
brown wafer rolls
Ate a couple and
danced
to the beat
Put the tiny can
back in
the corner
Wanting to keep
for
sisters later
Then, ate cookies
of
black teddies
Sunday, January 7, 2018
POEM: #52Poetry
Dark Awakening
It was a rainy day
When you took my fears away
While it poured on the road
Washed the ache singing heart
Look what you have done
Got me chasing all the sea waves
And of the aesthetic ocean words
When you whispered beads of rain
Do tell me when you’re leaving
Will you call on me when
The turbulent sea hits? Knowing
I never brought an umbrella
Oh rain, I must love you
Why else would I long for you?
You compel me out of my mind
Waking me up from my sleeps
And I know too much.
Too much rain wakes the flood
If I ever the flood drowns me
There’s no shame I
have
loved
you.
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