Even Through All The Mire

Photo by Markus Spiske on Pexels.com Even through all the mireI still believe in sunshine & rainbowsGod’s gift to all the peopleThe Promise from a long time ago The negative headlines dampen my spiritsTheir evil reflecting through leaded glassBut I shall not be tempted to hateI’ve chosen to survive; I’ve chosen to pass Insecurity masquerading … Continue reading Even Through All The Mire

She’s Got That All-American Smile

She’s got that All-American smile Tiny white tank & rose-colored glasses Down to Earth - gotta love juicy peaches Finding her irresistible- playful sasses Midnight releases you from logical restraints The deliberate unclasping of your retro garters Trying to be the gentleman this tux suggests But with your teasing, it just makes it harder I’m … Continue reading She’s Got That All-American Smile

I’m Supposed To Be Embarrassed By Floridian Winters

Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com I’m supposed to be embarrassed by Floridian winters Somehow downhearted by this temperate heat The way we can wear summer clothes While y’all are scraping ice off the streets But like how I’m not wearing a down parka I’m not sure how there can be this much sweat I’m not … Continue reading I’m Supposed To Be Embarrassed By Floridian Winters

The Winter Nights Have Been Rough

Photo by cottonbro studio on Pexels.com The winter nights have been roughLeaving you with dreams of latitudesFreeze warnings when already coldUnfavorable forecast sounding rather rude Its tough when the temps plummetFeeling victim to strange cosmic collusionsBut don’t fret, it’ll be 77℉ Thursday& we’ll be suffering from nipple confusion

I Can’t Write With This Cluttered Mind

Photo by Sindre Stru00f8m on Pexels.com I can’t write with this cluttered mindToo many tabs pulling at my attentionStructures of thought too often recedeFailing me when I most need comprehension I’m tired of dreaming of the love I wantI’m tired of writing peace line by lineWhere do we find a comforting solaceLasting longer than the … Continue reading I Can’t Write With This Cluttered Mind

Listening To These Winter Winds

Photo by Ekaterina Astakhova on Pexels.com Listening to these Winter winds I sure miss kissing your ruby lips I’m cold these days; alone Dreaming of holding your naked hips That’s where my hands need to be Memories of your perfect back arched Seeing the outline of your love Leaves my mouth permanently parched

Summer Days Are Numbered

Photo by Bradley Hook on Pexels.com Summer Days are numberedBefore gin heiress takes a piece of meLow-toned cocktails shakenBy the silver fox of Palm Valley She mixes technicolor stimuliRecycling references & touchstonesHer calico dress stretchesRejuvenating sips leads to unintentional moans A sunset brings filtered focusGolden hour views from the terraceI take my drink & humbly … Continue reading Summer Days Are Numbered

A Study In Inexact Notions

Photo by vjapratama on Pexels.com A study in inexact notionsDifferences upon the prospective sceneOur unruly burdens confound usNothing to save us when life turns mean Yet we can never let apathy rule the dayIn these times, we must be all the more awareKnowing truth can be unpopularYet compassion is the way to genuinely care

Let’s Normalize Matrons Flashing

Photo by cottonbro studio on Pexels.com Let’s normalize matrons flashingI fancy the unexpected & a little brashShe gets my eyes swirling & I’m lightheadedFully transfixed; my heart’s going to crash I can’t help but stare at her dancer’s legsMy eyes keep placing them in second positionThe way they move without effortMy pulse quickens; a love … Continue reading Let’s Normalize Matrons Flashing

I’m Not Very Good At Being Social

Photo by Cameron Casey on Pexels.com I’m not very good at being socialNever been comfortable in the lightQuietly shuffling back to the shadowsI’m not looking for a fight Feeling inferior with all these charmsSubdued enchantment of the stageAttention makes me feel uncleanRetreat from prying eyes; time to burn some sage I don’t have panic attacks … Continue reading I’m Not Very Good At Being Social

Transfiguring Lips Into Fabergé Petals

Photo by Rakicevic Nenad on Pexels.com Transfiguring lips into Fabergé petalsFeeling decadent painting the night skyLet us rejoice with our illustrious wordsPalpitating deliberately when bliss is nighThese fanciful & bountiful thoughts of yonderPossibly plentiful but not quite enough for usImaginative; creating a softer substantial sideWe’re most serene when we’re a bit mussed

Wading Through Seawater In Your Dress

Wading through seawater in your dressClinging to your delicious curvesExposing the universe to meStanding at attention; all my nerves You’re the anomaly of this worldVirtue & flexibility of our seamsWrap your legs around my mindAllow me the most sensuous dreams Never to rejoin this delinquent societyLet me lead you with hands on your hipsTo paradise … Continue reading Wading Through Seawater In Your Dress

Slow Cooking In The Floridian Sunshine

Slow cooking in the Floridian sunshine Double blinking in a new school of thought Sweat pooling in our sandy crevices Don’t know how it’s going to get actually hot We, the undocumented intellectuals The ones without canon fodder ties The ones that can thrive in this heat We’ll survive- literary or otherwise

you didn’t think

Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com but you didn’t think beauty could create such artthat somehow I was too vapid to rearrange the worldwords offensive before they left your mouthdo we blame your lips or your mindlight another match to brew the coffeeit’s a shame; what could be done with such a mouth

Empty Wine Bottles Clink; Devoid Of All Inspiration

Photo by Anastasia Shuraeva on Pexels.com Empty wine bottles clink; devoid of all inspiration But that’s not the way you remembered they bled Choosing the perfect wording for posterity A trembling shadow of what the poets once said We once set out to create a fresh universe But that’s not the way I can any … Continue reading Empty Wine Bottles Clink; Devoid Of All Inspiration

Low Lit Morning, Fueled By Diet Dr. Pepper

Photo by jasmin chew on Pexels.com Low lit morning, fueled by diet Dr PepperReason doesn’t apply with a heartbreak mixtapeA chipped soul stuck in a eternal commuteMisfocused thoughts back by silhouette shapes Bukowski‘s ghost drawn & quarteredPainted as Sisyphus on the rib cageOur flaws smell like copulationAvoiding definitions on the page Our pens, unsure of … Continue reading Low Lit Morning, Fueled By Diet Dr. Pepper

Those Words Come To Me In Those Coffee Dreams

Those words come to me in those coffee dreams A spontaneous marvel of literary delight There’s a difference between manufactured beauty & a real beauty, founded by nature’s authentic right But I can’t explain the nuances within the definition I’m not one to judge such subjective whims Focusing on my own qualms & dangling thoughts … Continue reading Those Words Come To Me In Those Coffee Dreams

My Whole Life On Scraps Of Paper

  My whole life on scraps of paperMy soul jotted down on the pagePlot lines between scribblesCharacter development as we age Everything that I am, right herePushing to further keep my mind trainedMy heart's secret smudgedWithin these lines my identity is contained

Photo by Bianca on Pexels.com      After posting almost every day since 2017, I just didn’t post on Wednesday. I did not think anything of it. It was just something I didn’t do.     Being a poet is such a large part of my personality. I often feel inherent pressure to create. I feel … Continue reading

Bob Dylan – It’s Alright, Ma (I’m Only Bleeding)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JBNWkCsmqAY If the video doesn't load, click the link It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding) There's a Closed Caption feature if you'd like to read the lyrics. This world is a mess. Please take a moment to listen to Bob's message from 58 years ago. It’s Alright, Ma (I’m Only Bleeding) WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN  … Continue reading Bob Dylan – It’s Alright, Ma (I’m Only Bleeding)

Twain

    "It is curious that physical courage should be so common in the world and moral courage so rare." - Mark Twain  Image by Jill Wellington from Pixabay

Stephen Chbosky

“There's nothing like deep breaths after laughing that hard. Nothing in the world like a sore stomach for the right reasons.” ― Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower

SkyFall

  It’s not a crime to be pretty Wearing rented dresses, searching for a breadwinner Socialites & other plastic people No redeeming qualities, but she wants to be thinner Her vagina will accept almost anything Whether it be dollars, pounds, marks or kroner A consummate professional at all times She expects to be well paid … Continue reading SkyFall

Ernest Hemingway

  "The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you are special too." Ernest Hemingway, Men Without Women

Charles Dickens

“In a utilitarian age, of all other times, it is a matter of grave importance that fairy tales should be respected." (Frauds on the Fairies, 1853)” ― Charles Dickens, Works of Charles Dickens   Image by JSchley from Pixabay

Ray Bradbury

  “I have never listened to anyone who criticized my taste in space travel, sideshows or gorillas. When this occurs, I pack up my dinosaurs and leave the room.” ― Ray Bradbury, Zen in the Art of Writing

Leon Trotsky

    "The depth and strength of a human character are defined by its moral reserves. People reveal themselves completely only when they are thrown out of the customary conditions of their life, for only then do they have to fall back on their reserves." - Leon Trotsky

Edith Sitwell

  “I am not eccentric. It's just that I am more alive than most people. I am an unpopular electric eel set in a pond of catfish.” ― Edith Sitwell

Anaïs Nin

  “Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.” ― Anaïs Nin

Last Night…

I was fortunate enough to see Bob Weir & the Wolf Brothers last night. It was an amazing show. I definitely recommend seeing them or Dead & Company this summer.

William Butler Yeats

"But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams." - William Butler Yeats Image by Brin Weins from Pixabay

Return to Neverland

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And so I wait patiently

for I know he will return to me

I snuggle in and close my eyes

I keep my window open wide

Under my pillow I keep a kiss

for my own lost boy, whom I so miss

Hoping his shadow finds a way to my room

I find myself in dreamland soon

“Are those happy thoughts” he wants to know

I nod, so he says “then away we go”

Second star to the right, straight on ’til morning

come fly with me, my Darling

Fly with me to Neverland

where dreams are born, and time is never planned

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Tom Robbins

  "Never underestimate how much assistance, how much satisfaction, how much comfort, how much soul and transcendence there might be in a well-made taco and a cold bottle of beer." Tom Robbins, Jitterbug Perfume

Lewis Carroll

  "The time has come, my little friends, to talk of other things Of shoes and ships and sealing wax, of cabbages and kings And why the sea is boiling hot, and whether pigs have wings Calloo, Callay, come run away / With the cabbages and kings" - The Walrus