Ah, this circumstanial black hole we call existence..forever circumstantial
The sun is still your eyes and you still hang the moon and stars. You're beautiful. I love you. Tomorrow's are uncertain but our today still smiles while our tonights will always be magic.
I'll not drown in your sea. Soap box delight. You'll not pillage my village for mere trinkets. Don't waste our blood for pennies.
You are a gentle whirlwind. You fill the day.
I carry a loaded gun on my keychain just in case I spot a senator or a nice juicy evangelist. I hate politics and religion..also clowns. Yeah, I'd pump Penny Wise full of lead if I had a clear shot.
I found a tack stuck to the bottom of my shoe the other day. It's been milimeters from piercing my soft foot flesh for days or weeks. I never knew.What else do I not know?
Sometimes I imagine I'm tiny enough to scale the walls of a pebble and climb into a minister's ear and say to him love, love, love. A hundred times over so that love is all he can think and love is all he can preach.
Sometimes I want to write you a Dear John just because I feel the world and I like the way this pen forms my thoughts for me. I miss my Grampa and my Prozac and your face.
Little Blue, Old Blue, what am I to do with you, dead Electric Blue
You're only home when clocks only watch and suns are in their truest forms. You're only home when moments find you with Bukowski and Kerouac on the road, slouching toward nirvana. Home is where lovely arsonists gather to drink beer and chase fireflies. Go home and breathe in deeply your playground.
Her brain melted into her stomach.
You're always sleeping when living is critical.
I'll never forget what's impossible to remember
A message to those who have no heads: I am a freezing beast exiting through the door I entered. If you can't remember my name, I don't recall your face.
DNR: Death Not Renegotiable: Don't bag me, just tag me. Send me down to the morgue and slab me. No machines for this shell. No second chances. Paperwork like glue stuck the bottom of a nurse's shoe.
I have a headache like cracks in perfect, perfect glass. This day is lost.
I'm in a snowglobe with you. If there was somethin else in here, I wouldn't feel the shaking so much.
You're not my world and I'm not yours. Except that you are....and I'm still not.
Beautiful fairy tale farce, pour away from my face
You asked me to walk slowly, tread lightly. With good grammar, in a timely manner, you spoke without words so politely.
I won't remember the song you sang or what you sold to me that day. You drink my brand, don't you? It's so easy to forget. Your eyes are probably grey..or blue..or green..or brown. But your shoes were white and old and low...and your smile lasted till morning.
I dread the dreaded to be known
He dreams of golden paved cities that begin with paperclips. He is goodness in a world without it. He is my humanity. He'll save your somethings someday.
Pray for fish
Clouds will throw snakes
Allow the divinity of anger
It will lull you to sleep
I am your uncertain devil. I'll stalk your dreams because that's where life is really lived.
Breathe and continue
Honey, I think you've had too much to think.
Pay me no mind when I tell you I'm your fourth grade janitor on acid. I'm not Jesus, and I'm not Elvis. I have plain and simple humble hallucinations.
Sleep because no one holds your hands. Dream because no hands hold your head.
My everything is frozen gold.
I want a new pair of shoes. A shiny velvet number. Yeah, I said velvet. I'll even wear them underground to show you I can smile today.
Author notes
Sincerely; Unstable Mable
I don't know. Should I throw it all away?
Comments
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No, Please Don't!
It has a decent sort of flow to it. Even though it's a mish mash of old idea's, least ways that's what it seems, but you put it together nicely.
I liked "Sometimes I imagine I'm tiny enough to scale the walls of a pebble and climb into a minister's ear and say to him love, love, love. A hundred times over so that love is all he can think and love is all he can preach."
And "I miss my Grampa and my Prozac and your face." Also "A message to those who have no heads: I am a freezing beast exiting through the door I entered. If you can't remember my name, I don't recall your face." Was just great imagery.
I enjoyed and identified with the bit about the "DNR."
And I want to steal "cities that begin with paperclips" and "Honey I think you've had too much to think". But I probably won't.
Overall most of it was very intriguing and well written. I'm sure you could eventually create a lot with the starts you have here.



