Original Recipe
The colonel sat alone crying
grease dripping from his hands
he lost his chicken
the recipe was for peace
but was misused for fowl play
a glimpse of himself on a bucket
the alter ego of murder in a bow tie
POETRY FOR YOUR HEART NOT FOR YOUR HEAD.
What you see in the dark when you've been hunting lions. They have been ready, following, still comforting all along.
Powdered Donut Hole
tracing childlike flowers with diamonds
nap time flows with unicorns and clowns
silent tricycles with torn ribbons
beyond the gate freedom will come
with a bag of donut holes
one bite to remember two bites to forget
powder spilled ringing the doorbell
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Panacea
weakness inflamed down to earth
light reflects natures panacea
gulping air between waves spread
water to fold the flooding of deceptions
illuminated disasters in simple deja vu
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Flowers Visualized
the farthest flower spirals to the tree
color sphere shapeless into the seed of life
descending cognizance known to home
warmth in the lotus of pigment to petals
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Spotlight
sticky black dress
accusers beware
balconies seduced
liquid powder statistic
blinding stage right
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Sweet Cherry Pie
blunt windows destroying the nest
wholesome pies with secrets swept
a delicious crust burnt with unseen
dilemmas mocking the mocking bird
songs of cherries so sweet forgotten bitter pits
hypnotic lulling gratifications tucked lovingly tight
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The Sad Clown
the clown with the toothache
had a cold
replaced each tissue with a nose
little kids cup of spit
honking migraines in socks with no holes
balloons sucked up testicles and big yellow flowers
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Umbrella Venues
under the umbrella the beta jousts
taller than the coy fish in a big pond
wearing striped tights and purple lipstick
the little tadpoles hold up their chips
stirring with a cube of sugar and chopsticks
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Suzanne and the Seastalk
all calamity kisses the sea
mundane wisdom foretold
whispers sleepy serpents
falsettos to smoking giants
with their spoonful of peas
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Pompeii
fractional pieces in dark places
bending breath behind your back
hiding the secrets of Pompeii
the stars killed all light
ashes between moronic
twisted world cult ending
one star abashing the night
the drowning quick above the
gleam of the moons volcano
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