Best Straggles Poems
1. A satellite on me is so superfluous
b’cos even without it, you’ll see my flaws
my new adulthood on your eyes is a sty
as my every late night makes you pray and cry
anytime my rebellion faces your bash
my dearly connection with you seems to crash
please dad, don’t feel like my missing baluster
because of the flaunted young and new mister
every man I meet, a potential eyrie
falling for opportunists, yet not sorry.
Chorus
You want the best for me but I want fun
you know the path for me but no flowers
your love stays too tight, I want to get loose
all you see is my sky but I see Earth
I need this pause for a replay later.
2. Your restrictions make my inexperience belch
exploits from friends and media I want to fetch
my lovely journey, you want to ride and steer
my resistance means not, you are not a dear
this close adventure is said to be squishy
stay clear but tell me of anything fishy
I’m in that phase where my confidence straggles
stay with me dad but allow me to struggle
so let me out of your strong moral’s billet
or else I will turn out to be the bullet.
Chorus
You want the best for me but I want fun
you know the path for me but no flowers
your love stays too tight, I want to get loose
all you see is my sky but I see Earth
I need this pause for a replay later.
3. Boys, boys, boys, all that matter for me to quake
scary and deep but clear and warm is this lake
in the harsh weather, I have a moving fan
so that on previous happiness, please unban
you were once in this youthfulness currency
why the hypocrisy in expectancy?
I am passing through life to stay as Age’s toy
so please stop your investigative envoy
every bad mistake, your senses document
but to my heartbreaks, please be there to unguent.
Bridge
Big pa is coming, coming, coming in red
Oh lord I’m running, running, running in black
[Repeat bridge]
Chorus
You want the best for me but I want fun
you know the path for me but no flowers
your love stays too tight, I want to get loose
all you see is my sky but I see Earth
I need this pause for a replay later.
Published on the 5th of March. 2017
ears wiggle
fingers waggle
girls giggle
customers haggle
curlicues squiggle
snail-pack straggles
belly-fat wriggles ~
survivors bedraggled
Looking out of windows, we see the tourists’ stare,
pods of wild balloons, jumping in the air
Ham rolls and pop and cakes galore, sushi pieces
eaten raw, meet the needs of travellers-sore,
missing home and friends next door
Then shopping in the holiday malls, umpteen beggars
follow well-heeled gals, they sell you something
you don’t need, made of shells, or river’s reed
And when the party’s all but done, and touring
guides have had their fun, this Napoleon’s army
beaten thin, straggles back the night to win
Vodkas, coke and watery beers, “will it rain?”
to add to fears; gypsy dance continues on,
romance created, free drinks gone
And then beneath the weary moon, the tourist
zest begins to swoon, heads are heavy, feet as
lead; so quick to heaven’s welcome bed
This twilight of all nights
Wants to hold her tight
In a grip of pain
That knows no rights!
In a virgin best
That will not let her have rest
As the heavens teemed star
Always flees so far!
As all the Lands abide
And all the peoples beside
In another portion of town
That straggles up and down!
She lingers on the pebble shore
Sends faints kisses to the sea
With wind whipping the hair of bliss
That’s sparkles with ecstasy!
Winged words on souls that pierce
Into height of loves rare universe
Birds on myrtle-bushes
With leaves in the reeds and rushes!
The love of the woods and waves
In the brink of the dewy caves
With silent I love you
In the morning dew!
Brooke
Insightful you are, then straggles,blind in earth.
Suffering like a worm under the bark of trees,
then like a snake bites the heart who's around you.
Cursing life then for 'a laugh from the sun', lives.
Lying in grave of misery,motionless, for a hundred years ,
then looking for a river that overflows to your pleasure.
Falling upright on the side of joy,
then drifts away moaning like obese frog .
Complaining from the sea then stands in the middle
between you and him.
I know you!
to me a deeper insights,
hear it! I wish it awakens you.
dab and strain
casting hues behind silhouette tree tendrils
pinks slide effortlessly into ambered oranges
clouds splice and span
in whispered wisps
straggles of reddened blacks
Tetris shapes cut the horizon shadows
and night holds its note
in frozen hurt
We are not tales of folklore
You’ve defiled the legacy we’ve impression in your minds
Mirrors and daylight are nothing but harrowing lies
We do not glisten like gold
Fearing no magic, holy water, or scent of garlic
You cannot destroy are immortal bodies
We walk among you waiting to strike the lone sheep that straggles along
Craving the essence of the living
Living for the taste of crimson vital claret
Subduing the minds that waver
But never kill are prey
For violence is for savages and the revolting
Are desire is to quench one’s thirst
Vampier