Before I die I hope to write words,
brilliant words, simple words
that move, elate, contort , extort heart,body and soul.
Cerebral, skin deep words, magical words,
ship-like carrying on into this metropolis, country, galaxy
like a new breath binding the soul to the crisp page.
blue effervescent words eliciting a bit of mirth and reverie.
trenchant, hip words, biting, slick words for the world to bleed or lick.
Then only then will I be able to justify my long existence
while he, she, sublime creature lived one minute and passed away the next.
Day: May 11, 2008
28 jul 5
poetry
i chase same sun
to work
to home
i gaze certain stars
at peace
at leisure
i absorb pain, i imagine pride
overlook worthwhile fits
mmmm…. donut
poetrythe donut fulfills
every hidden desire
of le roger mugs
the circle represents the relationship
will last forever
one continuous piece of dough
the purity of which
shares
the couple’s pure love
respect
care
for one another
do you roger
take this donut
to fulfill your every desire?
and do you donut
take this roger
in sickness and in health?
in the morning and in the evening?
after cereal and after fajitas?
what chocolate could
never begin to compare
old fashioned plain glazed