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- Schizophrenia, Death and Reincarnation - Part II (The Next Generation) at sharepoetry
i sit in his chair / and wear his clothes / i fuck his wife / and beat his children / i see him in the mirror / and grin at his weakness / i look through his eyes / but i see the world clearer than he / / he rages while i wee - Schizophrenia, Death and Reincarnation - Part I at sharepoetry
he sits in my chair / and wears my clothes / he sleeps with my wife / and plays with my children / he looks at me in the mirror / and flashes my smile / he has my eyes / but i don’t see the world like him / / i rage when he s - Durer’s Hands (a Petrarchan Sonnet ) at sharepoetry
Hands pray for strength, lest they fall to sorrow, / bent digits clothed in worn and tired skin, / coveted loyalty engrained within. / Penetrating bone of fingers narrow / crippled, affliction in blood and marrow. / Hard labor accepted for love - Wow does it realy go that fast? at sharepoetry
Made from love, I like to think / perhaps I started with only wink. / / Screaming, crying, I became / then accountable I was given a name. / / First steps started my adventure / life tasted good with my first denture. / / Off to le - Pattaya - pass at sharepoetry
(to be read following the tune for James Blunt's Beautiful) / / **caution contains some adult content** / / That night was brilliant / I fell for her lure. / She had a halo. / Of that I'm sure. / She smiled at me from up on the pole - 5 am - Pattaya at sharepoetry
/ (to be read to the tune of Breakfast at Tiffany’s) / / and she said / what about / breakfast at your place / and i said / hell yes / with a big grin on my face. / it seems / i fell / right for her asian lore / i’d never / b - Haiku Train: Life-cycle at sharepoetry
allurement of home / how hard she has worked to spawn; / a salmon up stream / / a salmon up-stream / leaping against the current; / sleepy bears feed well / / sleepy bears feed well / before the sunless season; / Skies gather darknes - Mirror Mirror On The Wall at sharepoetry
/ What faces you must have seen, / Humbly or in conceit you have gazed on all, / Old and young alike. / / I do not envy your / Silent / / Testimony, / Holding the truth to someone’s face must be / Excruciating. / / - Blue Angel: The chemistry of erect old men and the sexual memories of youth at sharepoetry
A Senryu Collection: / / Blue Angel; / jeans arrogantly proud / you lookin' at me? / / Blue Angel; / deep strength for within / love 'in you babe / / Blue Angel / she whispered; / thank you / / Blue Angel; / morning dawn - "At the touch of love", everyone becomes a poet." - Plato at sharepoetry
Eskimo kisses thaw / our numb noses, / and by our feet / the lady lunar quivered / as she lay / dreaming / atop her watery bed. / / Dickenson spoke to us, / of love, time and eternity, / but we were deafened / by our elevating hea - While walking at sharepoetry
Passing a thatched cottage a pigeon’s coo echoes around fir tops / descending to street level where it fades in lue of laughter. / Two girls jockey a colorful plastic ball back and forth / while a younger boy does circuits between them, arms whalin - Two shakes, teeth engage, red is depressed and.... at sharepoetry
Piped water tumbles around / stale fingers, men in fenced shirts, pass, / just out of sight. / / Rolled sheets soften against skin’s / rub, tumble through lemon scented air, / colliding briefly with a dank assemblage / of their brethren; f - As I fail at sharepoetry
In youth my eyes could see, / crisply, the very edges of beauty, / inevitably, you wear age heavily - a duffle of burden, / now, my eyes have cataracts and hazily / I see an outline diffused with beauty. / / Thankfully, Love is blind. / - love means nothing at sharepoetry
- In Oil Clad Strokes at sharepoetry
- Lee in love (a modified villanelle) at sharepoetry
- Observations on the...[Senryu] at sharepoetry
