Solstice

oldermanolderman Posts: 1,765
edited December 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Solstice

Seasons are like fainting spells,
A crowd views the match,
Rabid cheers and jeers
Rabbits chuckle

Moon light still surprises
As I lay in a field of snow,
Crass is my offer tonite,
Grasshoppers smile

Scent lingers in air,
Recent was this lust,
Transcendent forms and
Foxes leer

Lush fields awash in green,
I want to be still
A man with a choice
Butterfly is open :p
Down the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
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Comments

  • justamjustam Posts: 21,412
    "Seasons are like fainting spells"
    What a fun way to start a poem! :)
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