An icy wind, wet
Rips it from it's steadfast hold
Oblivion tossed
icy wind
rips against a bear den
oblivion
There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
Jack Daly's house walls
start to peel in the sea face:
Grainne's castle stands
first email of new year
Shakespeare Sonnet
There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
Podge to Rodge:
"And when they found him stone dead,
he said what to them?"
too much caffeine
too much tv
extended horrors
There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
icicles on branches hang
near a crosswalk
walk light is off
There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
A black bear sleeping
oblivious to winter's hand
holding him in dream
low clouds
held by branches
cotton candy
There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
stripped into the wind
a sleet-kissed winter imp smiles
slipping off the branch
Eric Heiden
slipping into gold
warmed by television coverage
There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
trap door in the sun
the blonde slipped through it living
his eternal summer
dyed hair
to be blonde
"summer"
There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
wheelless bike
built for fools
trudge to the summer
upside down bike as
ice cream machine
haze
There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
Bilquis settles in
Absorbing lovers and sin
Worship borne again
"Who was that guy?"
"Jesus Christ."
"Seriously, man, don't be an asshole, who was he really?"
"Jesus Christ."
"No shit? What'd he want?"
"My apple pie and a cigarette."
why the lightning's snide
those insulting we deride
petal's wilted tide
"Who was that guy?"
"Jesus Christ."
"Seriously, man, don't be an asshole, who was he really?"
"Jesus Christ."
"No shit? What'd he want?"
"My apple pie and a cigarette."
asphalt pave'd snaps
with winter's footstep's echo
and tectonic shift
"Who was that guy?"
"Jesus Christ."
"Seriously, man, don't be an asshole, who was he really?"
"Jesus Christ."
"No shit? What'd he want?"
"My apple pie and a cigarette."
colors:weed is green
the green makes my eyes turn red..
i love green and red....
green the weed is thorned
grasped and held, bloodied fingers
stroke still the blossom
"Who was that guy?"
"Jesus Christ."
"Seriously, man, don't be an asshole, who was he really?"
"Jesus Christ."
"No shit? What'd he want?"
"My apple pie and a cigarette."
green the weed is thorned
grasped and held, bloodied fingers
stroke still the blossom
weed
by the butterfly's weight
park bench
There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
Weed on a lamppost
did the doggie, is the grass
Such a word is 'weed'
you clever man, FinsburyParkCarrots :-)
There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
ice strewn branches sway
naked on the pond I may
drowning darkened stay
sunset turns the iced pond orange
goldfish
There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
Edward J. Vedder
threw a large orange carrot,
birthed a legend :cool:
black-cat eyeglasses
due to lack of carrots
myopic legend
There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
Starflock dawn ciphers
shadow the book of the dead
hieroglyph death birds
oh, love, what life now
to die so beautifully
in a flock of songs.
__________________
tortured chiseled stone,
images of lives undone,
iron wrought, sung low
these notes upon wind,
philosophy carries in
magenta dream, pumice sin,
sudden gait, lost kin;
cracked, eroded cape
storms tempestuous with taste
worn out minds in haste...
tortured chiseled stone
bas-relief carved out alone:
iron wrought, sung low.
"Who was that guy?"
"Jesus Christ."
"Seriously, man, don't be an asshole, who was he really?"
"Jesus Christ."
"No shit? What'd he want?"
"My apple pie and a cigarette."
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An icy wind, wet
Rips it from it's steadfast hold
Oblivion tossed
start to peel in the sea face:
Grainne's castle stands
"And when they found him stone dead,
he said what to them?"
rips against a bear den
oblivion
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
Shakespeare Sonnet
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
too much tv
extended horrors
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
near a crosswalk
walk light is off
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
A black bear sleeping
oblivious to winter's hand
holding him in dream
stripped into the wind
a sleet-kissed winter imp smiles
slipping off the branch
the blonde slipped through it living
his eternal summer
held by branches
cotton candy
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
slipping into gold
warmed by television coverage
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
to be blonde
"summer"
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
ice cream machine
haze
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
Absorbing lovers and sin
Worship borne again
"Jesus Christ."
"Seriously, man, don't be an asshole, who was he really?"
"Jesus Christ."
"No shit? What'd he want?"
"My apple pie and a cigarette."
those insulting we deride
petal's wilted tide
"Jesus Christ."
"Seriously, man, don't be an asshole, who was he really?"
"Jesus Christ."
"No shit? What'd he want?"
"My apple pie and a cigarette."
with winter's footstep's echo
and tectonic shift
"Jesus Christ."
"Seriously, man, don't be an asshole, who was he really?"
"Jesus Christ."
"No shit? What'd he want?"
"My apple pie and a cigarette."
the green makes my eyes turn red..
i love green and red....
green the weed is thorned
grasped and held, bloodied fingers
stroke still the blossom
"Jesus Christ."
"Seriously, man, don't be an asshole, who was he really?"
"Jesus Christ."
"No shit? What'd he want?"
"My apple pie and a cigarette."
by the butterfly's weight
park bench
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
did the doggie, is the grass
Such a word is 'weed'
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
ice strewn branches sway
naked on the pond I may
drowning darkened stay
Edward J. Vedder
threw a large orange carrot,
birthed a legend :cool:
goldfish
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
due to lack of carrots
myopic legend
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
book of the dead
hieroglyph death birds
oh, love, what life now
to die so beautifully
in a flock of songs.
Starflock dawn ciphers
shadow the book of the dead
hieroglyph death birds
oh, love, what life now
to die so beautifully
in a flock of songs.
__________________
new disguise
fate surprise
more in store
tortured chiseled stone,
images of lives undone,
iron wrought, sung low
these notes upon wind,
philosophy carries in
magenta dream, pumice sin,
sudden gait, lost kin;
cracked, eroded cape
storms tempestuous with taste
worn out minds in haste...
tortured chiseled stone
bas-relief carved out alone:
iron wrought, sung low.
"Jesus Christ."
"Seriously, man, don't be an asshole, who was he really?"
"Jesus Christ."
"No shit? What'd he want?"
"My apple pie and a cigarette."