Hoisted heels in rhythmic jive familiar to woven wits weilded by plights smogged emotions sans drip bulwark birthed by lilting lambency. A coda: a filly shighed a shudder Undauntedness bewitched it velocity crazed by fury politics seconding the blitzkrieg elongated thrills seeped in whoopee Death met with the struggle stanced stallion oft trample sans splotch,ContinueContinue reading “Stanced Stallion”
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Paper and Pen
Paper and Pen Iambic Pentameter betrothed to a sonnet draped in rhyme scheme modicums of emotions spellbinding into a span festooned by incentives burdened heart confiding in the dances of the felt-tip themes in regalia figurative languages per footwear perfection attained at tam o’shanter mood et tone like scared leaves blown into the hemisphere ofContinueContinue reading “Paper and Pen”
Lurching Labyrinth
Lurching Labyrinth scrunched emotions smoothened at the glimmer of her smile: enmesh ensconce tightened sprinkling joy, motives plied retreating syllables fought predictions patience bought Outcry of the heart booed at, her moxie chewed masticated, yet athirst her bolox demanding like a pool Then a pull, wrinkled efforts aged contracted, then loop as both hearts bargainedContinueContinue reading “Lurching Labyrinth”
In Depend Ends
Good Evening ma. In Depend Ends On the eve of the new call, wits mated with passion, zeal donated by conception, hypersensitive pulls attracted all, contracts into a horrendous span as independence made for the span. But after those, the cry was severed by greed seasoned by ills inflected by politics, as all patriots theContinueContinue reading “In Depend Ends”
Untitled 2
When I was young I thought the pompous sun trailing the tracks of the moistened clouds mimicked my steps like a smuck; wits through humor’s hose flushed out. But when age and I mated, and juvenIle was conceived, the dusk dawned at me, the indifference of the purpl’d eyes being. It never goes to stool,ContinueContinue reading “Untitled 2”
Wise Fool
There is a folk I know quite too well, he does not refund when he owe, at least that’s how well I can tell. Then came a day stars littered in the sky, he left the house again, To in the same sin ply. He’s such a torn in the feeble flesh, and a cowriesContinueContinue reading “Wise Fool”
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Your pulchritude is like the cozy torrent… Electrifying my emotions. *To the Juliet I never had* 19:09:27:08:12
Such Is Life
I was thinking I was going to squat bother the tree tame its leaves pluck the fruit and manage the veins nature drew. He was thinking he was going to jump appease the tree incite its leaves convince the fruit and devour the veins nature drew. Such is live. 19:09:26:20:37
Melody
It started on D – flat, succulent & succinct soft & rhythmic loaning hearts pats. the wail of the piano caressing the voices’ glissando riffs tampered with the tune, notes trailing tracks of crest, demisemiquaver pruned by the demigod crochet: parts of belts accompanying baritone, baroque & tormenting bass nursing decrescendo, an atlas And thenContinueContinue reading “Melody”
T’is Verse
Rustic rhythm dripping strife, smogged syllables spilling crime, hyper sensitive inarmota inveilgling the hood, stampede stance. Locks of humorous acts in confetti, hose of succulent art transferring. Rhythm spilling syllables confetti dripping inaudibles. by and by, metamorphoses, and then, the hose slackened. Unbridled flow, tuned to a stream, waves weaned grow, flood with opened lips.ContinueContinue reading “T’is Verse”
Ancestral Trail 