standing proudly on the De Soto’s hood, of no use to anyone….
Tag: Poetry
-
my broken tooth, I can’t think. pain so bad I can’t even drink. dentist said it had to go, it hurt so bad I must concur. I say fine, if your for sure. so I’ve lost one whole week. maybe tonight I will have that drink 🍸
-
I laugh, smile, it’s a curse. falsely flashing, betraying every truth. buying time, flying blind. useless information, following me, endlessly. boring me, constantly……
-
whirling, twirling, always overthinking, mistaking. Enjoying, employing every device required. Easing, releasing all that is not desired….
-
the focus group was floundering, their ideas most astounding. easily spewed, without any clue…
-

George wears it so very well….
-
that tune is familiar, words similar, have been spoken. stories, tales I remember as a child. playing games, smiling, days of innocence, never-ending fun…
-
my friend, my enemy. The Glenlivet, I crave. easing my heart, releasing pain. sugar coated words are useless. facts remain. …
-
rolling sideways, years flying, loved ones dying. it’s life they say, painful anyway….
-
I have so many demons to reconcile with, strange, some seem quite friendly….