9.30.2009

TwitterPoem 119

Leave me to my little dreams -- a little wife, a little brood, a little house is sounding good. Leave me, leave me to my little schemes.

TwitterPoem 118

Never tamed a shrew. Have you? I wish I might tame a shrew to my delight. Silence tongues, reshape might, get my way and never fight.

9.28.2009

TwitterPoem 117

Sunny songs at morning time doth shake the eaves upon the house. Wake ye, wake ye, if ye must, join the world. Yea, rouse.

9.27.2009

TwitterPoem 116

Never again, never again... Run away and don't look back, say no to duty, goodness too. Never again, never again.

9.26.2009

TwitterPoem 115

Song on a silly six-string, a pocket full of lies. When his mouth is open, the crap begins to fly.

9.25.2009

TwitterPoem 114

Life is jerky–peppered–and served on salty crackers. Good luck finding water.

TwitterPoem 113

Sit in a deep and dirty pit searching for the sky while earthworms cling and spiders sting their venom so you die.

9.23.2009

TwitterPoem 112

One at the table, chilled and salty soup, untasted, before him in this house – one table, one bowl, one man, one dusty bed.

TwitterPoem 111

She is a missing tooth. There is this hole, tender and empty, that I can't stop worrying with the tip of my tongue.

9.21.2009

TwitterPoem 110

A sailor's peril: Mermaid's dark eyes fixate me from Starbucks' logo.

9.20.2009

TwitterPoem 109

Rolly, polly, dummy does scream. M&M's, yummy, chase me in me dreams. Eat 'em up, eat 'em up, never do stop. Eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em till you pop! 

TwitterPoem 108

Choking for lack of bitted blood and air. No Web! No Web! Angsty anger and despair! 

TwitterPoem 107

Tortured snozzy in the night rips like buzzsaws: What delight! Try to sleep sound to that snoring, wake up cranky in the morning.

9.17.2009

TwitterPoem 106

"The world is your oyster." Does that mean that you have to suck it down real fast before you note the salty booger taste?

9.16.2009

TwitterPoem 105

Get it done, get it done! Grasp the whirling dust, twirling dust. Tie it with a bow, a pretty present to present. And get it done by 5!

9.15.2009

Particle Physics

Great poem, "Particle Physics," by Julie Kane posted at Poetry Daily.

TwitterPoem 104

Technogeek awaits a treat–Google Chrome for when I roam. New OS–simple, sweet. When, my fancy, will we meet? Counting days in digits down.

TwitterPoem 103

Tender, raw the hand he bit. Blood and bone are gone. Nothing left but nerves infused with painful memories.

9.13.2009

TwitterPoem 102

Love and gambling–the odds are with the house.

9.12.2009

TwitterPoem 101

All is quiet on the northern front; drama of a lifetime laid behind. Just do nothing, do not strive, and peace is always here to find.

9.11.2009

TwitterPoem 100

Got greasy fries in my tummy. Yummy! Topped them with cheese, now I'm on my knees, crippled here crying for mummy!

9.10.2009

TwitterPoem 99

Mmm... Ground up pork snouts, lips, bellies, eyeball jellies...sausage succulence!

9.09.2009

TwitterPoem 98

I tip this soiled white hat over my purple broken nose and black eye. Their backs are turned as I ride into the dying sun.

9.08.2009

TwitterPoem 97

Leave him where he sinks. Let the kid go down. Leave him, swim away, or both of you will drown.

9.07.2009

TwitterPoem 96

The whirlpool drowns in swirls of grey–a deep and briny grave. It kills its man like prey. Struggle then–if you must–but none may fly away.

TwitterPoem 95

Deep in buried old oak roots lies a skull, grey and broken, filled with earth. Should the tree be felled, the horrors it would tell!

TwitterPoem 94

Working hard, or hardly working? More like getting worked over hard!

9.04.2009

TwitterPoem 93

If you want a happy day,

Listen close, I know the way

(And though I rhyme, I do not joke):

Start by helping other folks!

9.03.2009

TwitterPoem 92

Sweetly chocolate siren songs

From many miles away

Call me towards their sweet caress,

A summons I obey.

9.02.2009

TwitterPoem 91

Careful where you put that pen!

When that ruddy ink does flow

Editor and edited begin

To yell and come to blows!

9.01.2009

TwitterPoem 90

Dreams of dragons and steel swords swung by knights that canter by make this paper-pushing life a darkest fantasy we pray at night will die.