Hunting Lions

POETRY FOR YOUR HEART NOT FOR YOUR HEAD. 

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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Washable Markers

scream dislike finish words 

hair strands floss blue teeth
the purple circled eyes
scribble visions blurry
black ink sleeping
face outlined sketched to keep

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Gratuity

Beware of chameleons with teased hair
Hidden tatoos under lip
Jeweled purses empty for charity
Polite to recieve alms for the poor
One slip of the tongue to seem proper
Two slips too happy to disappear

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Injected Clouds

dripping clouds inserted in veins

flying not above descending below
further into the milky white fantasy
upper body strength supported 
for dense dilemmas ready for travel
aligning gilded temples to posterity 

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Moles and Bitches

The wicked witch melted to the man underground

he looked at her she looked at him she laughs and 
points her finger with a grin 

Are you the man with the mole?

He nods yes

Now you must bow to me says Miss Wicked!

The man bows and his mole gets spanked

Evil laughter ensues 

The mole grows bigger and bigger unbeknownst to the witch
laughing and scowling 

What evil thing shall I do to you next? 

The mole smiles now showing sharp organic teeth

What a world what a world cries the witch and with her last breath
calls the man with the mole a son of a bitch

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Woman on the Moon

tic-toc it was delicious

now whack it Betty Davis
electric guitar and boggle head nod
strike down the man with their plastics
corn pops and chinese food
give emotional social gratification
laying on the moon putting on mascara

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otra cerveza por favor

the foam asked the beer 

are you afraid to drown
speak to your truth
the naked lady will catch you
somber why so somber
wait till you see the next commercial

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Stalking Rainbow Bright

halt forks caught up in the spoon

obstacles jumping ponies with ponytails
two sailors call Rainbow Bright
she prefers Jasper the weasel 
purple milk shakes with a hint of green lime
hahaha skipping over marshmallows 
ring ring ring no cell phone
to small to handle colored megabytes

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