Sofa Cushions
I let the cushions on
the sofa in the
downstairs living room record my
sleeping patterns because
that’s what she
loves to do.
Categories:
cushions, humor,
Form: Free verse
World of colours twinkling like stars,
I really wonder, how mesmerising could be Bazaar.
When one is low,
When one is free,
When one wants to have some fun,
Going to bazaar would be awesome.
Wow! See that shop.
Don’t you feel, we should stop!
Tinkling chimes,
Hanging in line.
I want to stop here for a while.
Those sequinned cushions,
All in white.
Could there be something, even more bright!
See that hoard of antique next to the boutique,
From fairy land to queen land, what a transit!
Look at the horde out there!
LCD on the wall and cricket in the air.
Oh ho! That’s a restaurant!
People are being served on the chair.
That’s indeed a tricky affair.
Let me also take a break,
And grab my cake.
Hey! You don’t wait!
Walk around! This place is great.
22/2/19
Categories:
cushions, appreciation, beautiful, cheer up,
Form: Free verse
yaw rap per cushions red like muffled punches by the fuzz who stops speeding bullets engraved on their tombstone, a family made bringing safe streets to the older folks...
yay man, the sin cup pay shun stuttered like a nervous kid, or ma self as a scared sullen boy, the nerdy geek, who felt the wrath of bullies branding words burning the psychic flesh of this then scapegoat.
yaw rap per cushions again my faithful friend out on the streets where peeps do meet
got to come clean living in the land of mean working as a village king
this nervous kid is full grown like a bat to the ball I stand up ten feet tall
used to be used to it last time I checked was a rooster feeling the pain in my brain
they say I got a nervous twitch while I wind up in a ditch what's my next pitch
the stereo is playing our favorite song can't we all just get along
flirting with fire in the midnight hour coming down to the wire a gun for hire
rap is for suckers making other plans this homeboy is working on his tan
Categories:
cushions, rap,
Form: Free verse
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Categories:
cushions, aubade, baptism, bible,
Form: I do not know?
Picturesque within bridals jewel box betwixt, the indigo and green ~
Spectrums hues; blue velvet cushions encasing crystallines form upon
The mantels centre....
Inertias soul stirring amid the warmth of the fire
Places caressing of ones deepened vivid hearts, juniper; retracing vintaged
Wine, reflecting this light of loves hope within crystals glass ~
Flavours swirling beyond the pallidities once marking these, jaded scenes
Redundant red tide dreams....
Picturesque within a bridals jewel box now, betwixt the indigo and green
Spectrums imploding infinitely atop the mantels place this
Everlasting inertias, melodically dipped soul; playing anew, Tchaikovsky's once lost
Notes of tender loves....
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....Blue velvet cushions ~
Categories:
cushions, happiness, hope, life, love
Form: I do not know?
raw jalapeno
flame going in the body
hard to sit when out
Categories:
cushions, funny, imagination, introspection,
Form: Senryu