I feel the sound bump
bump it goes in the night
night so bleak and black
black as my dark heart beats
beats me as I retreat run
run away from the one
the one that only I can see
see it lick its black lips
lips peeling back reveal
reveal a cold steel smile
smile as it pierces skin
skin ripping clean from bone
bones break I am consumed
consumed by the one who knows
knows secret debts are owed.
*******
Toads are writing Loop Poetry today. This turned out a little dark but ....
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Showing posts with label advice. Show all posts
Showing posts with label advice. Show all posts
Sunday, 13 October 2013
In Memoriam - Betty (Grandma) Edge

until the clock just stops tick tocking.
Every tick that passes is a grain of sand
that trickles through the hourglass of life.
One grain at a time life slowly passes
Each grain is a stunning story or a
bit of gory detail that we only dare
to giggle about when we are at home alone.
When a grain causes some pain
you were there to tell us it will be okay.
We all made our own mistakes
but you stood by and loved us anyways.
Now the clock has stopped for good
and that final grain has tumbled through.
We've said all we can say
We've done all we can do.
I will always remember you for
the good you've said and done.
The Memory of your life lives on
in the happy heartbeats of my children.
Love You Grandma ...
*****
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Sunday, 6 October 2013
The Great Pumpkin
The Most Sincere Pumpkin Patch! (1966 Peanuts)
My persistent therapist insists that I listen
to my wide eyed innocent innermost child
who still believes that wishes and magic exist.
The tissues pile up as I work through issues
I almost forgot I had - now I am truly sad.
So I stop going - there's peace in not knowing
a happy pig really isn't that bad.
Until one frozen cold, sober October
I take the kids out hunting for pumpkins.
Then I remember the magic's still out there
I just forgot where to look.
*****
Saturday, 5 October 2013
Just Another Johnny Walker Day
Just another Johnny Walker day
Middle sister finger lingers
as I passed through the Barrio
I'm as paddy Irish as a triple shot of Jameson's
A little extra courage
from a scary apothecary selling smiles
Now I'm El Presidente
with a Captain Morgan plan
Just one tick away from a Corazon explosion
Green flash streak of olives
fly from a Rang Tang martini
sipped by lips of pompous pricks.
and an arrogant bastard behind the bar -
Oh shit - it's me!!!
Take me home Belvedere
There's tragedy in my strategy - I need to reconvene.
*******
*******
Sunday, 29 September 2013
Unstung
You will never forget
the first time you were stung.
It's too late to run away
the damage has been done.
You just have to suck it up
the sad songs have been sung
Whine about it all you want
you can never be unstung.
******
The Toads are writing poems about the Secret life of Bee's - which I have actually seen. As I was writing this it occurred to me that my estrogen levels may be getting dangerously high as I the enter early stages of Man-o-pause.
My latest eBook "Overcoming Adversity & Attracting Success" is on for free on Amazon Kindle from now until Tuesday.
the first time you were stung.
It's too late to run away
the damage has been done.
You just have to suck it up
the sad songs have been sung
Whine about it all you want
you can never be unstung.
******
The Toads are writing poems about the Secret life of Bee's - which I have actually seen. As I was writing this it occurred to me that my estrogen levels may be getting dangerously high as I the enter early stages of Man-o-pause.
My latest eBook "Overcoming Adversity & Attracting Success" is on for free on Amazon Kindle from now until Tuesday.
Wednesday, 25 September 2013
Cyber Piracy

hiding in a microwave
fiber optic shopping spree
can't catch me.
Thousand dollar Body Shop
aroma-thera-pedicure
credit card karate chop
bubble bath assault
Stolen identity very existential
temperamental credit score
eRich cash poor
Nouveau Riche cliche
*******
Toads
Thursday, 12 September 2013
Jazz Poetry
a-one-and-a-two ...
and-a-one-two-three-four
tss-tka-tss-tka-tss-tka
boomboom-boomboom
boomboom-boomboom
bebopbeopindopoptoptop
tiptopspidleyopdopspeedop
light takes a slight break
high stakes step lightly as the
light breaks on streetscapes
high as kites we skate home
where we sip soft kisses
love spills and slips from lips
we sink into the sofa cushions
if you could only feel me now.
tss-tka-tss-tka-tss-tka
boomboom-boomboom
********
and-a-one-two-three-four
tss-tka-tss-tka-tss-tka
boomboom-boomboom
boomboom-boomboom
bebopbeopindopoptoptop
tiptopspidleyopdopspeedop
light takes a slight break
high stakes step lightly as the
light breaks on streetscapes
high as kites we skate home
where we sip soft kisses
love spills and slips from lips
we sink into the sofa cushions
if you could only feel me now.
tss-tka-tss-tka-tss-tka
boomboom-boomboom
********
D'verse has us doing Jazz Poetry which I only kind of get.
Friday, 5 April 2013
A few well placed words ...
This weeks Trifecta is to write 33 words about advise.
The tux and I were both untucked.
Sitting behind reception hall reflecting.
Grandpa Jack appeared to be lost.
Covering for him I asked for advise.
"Peace in surrender my boy" he said and smiled.
Thursday, 4 April 2013
Haiku Heights: Fire
Inspired by the theme at
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Haiku Heights: Egshells
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Wednesday, 3 April 2013
Haiku Heights: Drone
Inspired by the theme at
Busy little bee
unaware of gift to us
pollinating life
Pollinating life
drone works faithfully for queen
busy little bee
Working class insect
the drone works head down ass up
my unsung hero
Working class insect
the drone works head down ass up
my unsung hero
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Monday, 1 April 2013
Haiku Heights: Ascent
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