tiger no stripes

savv the cat
got in accepting a ride
far, far donvv vve vvent
purple fuzzy doors
green thick carpet glass & resting zones

if you could simply
that is more than vvelcomed
& just as fresh golden devv stretches open
the highvvays length vvent somevvhere off

to be continued
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."

Chief Joseph - Nez Perce

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  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    no jungle just brick
    plants vvent avvay vvith no sleep
    the night air felt lost & unsure of itself
    you can imagine hovv a cat might comes across
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    edited March 2015
    my uncomfortable days & nights
    the beautiful business vvoman
    all her things living skyvvays
    to hold her
    im already in fun favorite's attic
    her cedar chest fulla quilts, songs & soft air
    the lady's neck up above sound
    i threvv out my back for drifts

    she paves
    i cravvl like a thorn
    vvhere her vvhite rabbit carves
    hearts & arrovvs vvhat she says it is to live
    vvhere it takes to be full on
    she's just like this poor storm of mine
    beautiful & crashing
    thunder yesterday lightning nearby not so further to go

    in the tiger's den
    hidden stripes found rabbit
    violin & cello vvood chips
    sounding like dandelion spring-vvine mornings
    a simple print colored varnish
    vvhere her soft shoe runs
    mine crooked
    brokedovvn
    vvorn & in retreat from my ovvn
    Post edited by chadwick on
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    to be continued ^^^^^^

    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • I am in love vvith your poetry, dreams to be continued, thank you dear Sir Chadwick
  • rollingsrollings Posts: 7,124
    chadwick said:


    hearts & arrovvs vvhat she says it is to live

    me too :bee:
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    lying in bed
    squirrels out
    vvindovvsill just goin off
    each tree joins together under sun filled goodness vvhen tails flutter
    this small forest coming alive
    snovv saying goodbye

    the hairs on deer up against lastnight's moon
    almost my home but not the runner's
    none are yet keeping up skydark
    you can not knovv hobbling shadovvs
    just a mess that begs the fragile ground

    of story time
    the old leaf covered dead brovvn carpet
    before long berry bushes find their vvay tangled up around vvhere i lay





    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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