When a wordsmithRuns out of wordsA new word herewithBe crafted by swords Slicing and splicingOld words awayNo need for revisingIt is all for play A dash of wisdomThrown in with gustoCombined with magicMakes wizmagusto What wizmagustoIs happening hereSomething wonderfulIs what I hear Say wizmagustoTo break the spellOf foes and woesBid farewell to hell Love well,…
Tag: poetry
The Quest
While it may be scaryTo go after your dreamsRemember how veryBright your heart will beam Follow your heart lightIt will show you the pathLearn from hindsightIn a bubble bath The gold is in the lessonsLearned along the wayTo earning the possessionsYou hope will bring better days Remember to balanceThe striving with restAnd be grateful for…
Wave
I am a wave,I flow,Through mountainsAnd valleys, I goIlluminatedBy the sun,PushedBy the wind,CarriedBy the depthsOf Love within. Photo by Matt Hardy (pexels.com)
Miscommunication
I am Out of words To explain myself I am afraid Our definitions don’t Match up I am afraid Words are not enough For you, I am An open book But I need you To read Beyond the literal I am More than words Can explain I try with a thesaurus It’s all meaningless Without…
Color Me Yellow
Born of yellow skinYellower than normal tintUnder the sun I wentTo flush out the bilirubin Yellow is in my bloodI’ve learned to loveThe color I am made ofIs the color of the sun I taste the flavorsOf yellow foodEmbrace the behaviorsOf yellow moods I stir fry everythingWith sweet ‘n sourAdd ginger to bringWarmth to devour…
My Responsibility
you refuseto accept responsibilityfor your behaviorit’s alwaysthe fault of anotheryou did thisbecause I did thatI am alwaysthe villainno matter whatI saymy words triggeryour insecuritiesso I say nothingnow I’m ignoringthe problemlet another crackthis nutI let gomy responsibility
Holy cannoli, two green anoles
I spy Through my side eye Lime green reptilians Exposed by the hot pink petals Frozen For Colleen Chesebro’s, Wordcraft Poetry #TankaTuesday weekly poetry challenge 313
Food for thought or school
Little green leaves Fluttering in the breeze As I eat my chili cheese dog In my growling car Parked in a Sonic space Not far from school Where hungry kids drool Should I order more taters To feed them later Or hide the evidence And pretend I was never on this side of the fence…
Breaking News: The Fountain of Youth has been discovered!
As luck or fate would have it, Henry Holden, Sr. of Dripping Springs, TX hit the jackpot yesterday evening during a routine rinse in the shower before bed. He entered the shower a dirty old man of 68 and exited a clean young man of 28. The 40 year difference went unnoticed until he wiped…
Bread and Butter
Evening Craving, crunchy Mouthful of scratch-made dough, Lathered on creamy, golden dreams Of fat.