it was the most freakiest silence today at school.
it was so quite in a way that the silence echoed back and forth in classes.
I could hear my heart beat so loud from that thick flesh of mine.
At that moment I knew that it was examinations.
From that moment I knew that I had to aim for a distinction.
I could hear a lot of breathes in class,
most of them filled with panic and fear,
At that moment I knew that it was examinations.
I could hear the hands of the clock going 'tick tock',
from the wrist watches that my classmates wore, everyone had to manage their time
At that moment I new it was examinations.
the silence was so disturbing,
even a deaf person could hear a pin drop.
so quiet that you could hear the wind's warm greetings.
OH! it was examination.
every one playing different notes with their calculators producing no answer at all,
I knew that it was Mathematics playing with those little brains.
AND at that moment I knew that it was examinations
Categories:
freakiest, anxiety, time,
Form: ABC
He was a writer, a fighter, an old-timer word rhymer
Always thought free verse was asinine
He was the queerest, the dearest, the tear in your beer-est
and he was one Tolkien over the line
He was archaic, prosaic, euphoric, historic
Made pentagrams optically divine
He was the cheekiest, geekiest, and uniquely freakiest
and he was one Tolkien over the line
He loved cigars and Star Wars, guitars, and sitars
Collages made his artistry torch shine
He was the jivest, high-fivest, young poet alive-est
and he was one Tolkien over the line
It's not much reward to those who are bored
but are afraid of not acting benign
Sometimes you gotta get riled, and go a bit wild
and step one Tolkien over the line
November 14, 2014
Categories:
freakiest, tribute,
Form: Rhyme
Back when I moved from Montreal to Toronto
Invited some old friends for a visit
They were leaving Montreal early in the morning
Their arrival, I sure didn't want to miss it
Left work at three travelling north to the highway
As I entered the onramp I heard
This annoying, obnoxious blowing of a horn
Who was this damn joker, this nerd
Surely could have knocked me over with a feather
For there among the gas fumes and chrome
Were my dear old friends, laughing and shouting
They let me in and followed me home
Timing had to be totally bang on the money
The freakiest of happenings, bar none
Some things in life are totally mind bending
And this most assuredly was one
Though many long years have since past and gone
Each time I relate this tale
Sends chills up and down this old spine of mine
And my bodily functions set sail
© Jack Ellison 2012
“True story...”
Categories:
freakiest, mystery, me, old, me,
Form: Quatrain
I'm dying for you to call.
I'm dying to give you my all.
I'm dying for your touch.
I miss you so much.
I'm dying for you to be with me.
I'm dying for it to be the way it used to be.
I'm crying for you everyday.
I'm crying for you love in every way.
I'm dying for a text message.
I'm dying for an e-mail.
I'm dying to give you some tail.
I miss you, you I'm not going to fail.
I'm dying to give you head.
I'm dying for my legs to spread,
For you and you only.
I'm dying for you I'm so lonely.
I'm dying to make love to you.
I'm dying to do the freakiest things.
I'm dying for you, do know what I mean?
I'm crying on a daily basis.
I'm dying to make you ugly faces,
And to me you the same,
While we do our thang.
I'm dying to scream your name.
I'm dying for you to call.
I'm dying to give you my all.
I'm dying for your touch.
I miss you so much.
wrote 3-21-08,
about someone else, don't love them anymore,
but love someone else who I am not able to see at this time
so dedicated to that person on this 1-3-10
Categories:
freakiest, black african american, girlfriend-boyfriend,
Form: Rhyme