sub standard, expect
wrong eyes and damaged
no checks
judged and jealous
at being the difference
you couldn't fill us
without my sanctity
i'd swallow
and until it bends
im the pillow
it bites and i learn to cry
hunting my own mountains
she will have learned saying goodbye's
goodbye's the way i see
one day i can learn to breath
hates the day i ran my mouth down
down to the inner city
then he went a gave up
drinking all the garbage
sips out of his dirty gulp's
freelancing ain't what you hear from
it's earth, sun
remember she aint your mum
call me out, outside into the dirty fields to run
Categories:
freelancing, city, clothes, destiny, earth
Form: Free verse
Who wouldn't want to be their own boss, their own hours and have a life along with it
Categories:
freelancing, work,
Form: Monoku
explore the empire
of the music mind
listen
hear absorb
a teach-in
master-class..
prodigy to perfection
master of the
signature theme
of an arrested
musical moment
so versatile &varied
prolific & profound,
by necessity
the forerunner
of freelancing fame
Categories:
freelancing, music, tribute,
Form: Ekphrasis
Lady Of The Evening
Former Godless Adulterous Nocturnal Friendly
Sizzling Engaging Freelancing Partnering
Releasing Opposing Negatives
Manifestation Person's Convictions Trial And Tribulation Act Of Contrition Conscience Of Mind
Esteem Repairing Refresh Appraising
Shattering Enslaving And Controlling
Extraordinary Conscientious Extremest Sanctimonious
Member Of The Nightingale Nurses Corp
Date: 06/10/2019
Categories:
freelancing, addiction, desire, meaningful, sexy,
Form: Diamante
The Dancing Bear and the Circus Ringmaster
Went to the circus saw bears;
Running, jumping rope climbing stairs;
I see the dancing of the man,
I think he's angry at the pan.
He finds it hard to see the dancing,
Overshadowed by the giants freelancing;
Who is that dancing near the snake?
I think he'd like to eat the cake;
She bear is but a gorgeous girl;
Admired as he sits upon a pearl;
She's not alone she brings a stairs;
A pet bear, and lots of pairs;
The bear likes to chase a girl;
Especially one that's in the twirl;
Ringmaster screaming out loud ;
Bring on the dancing bears;
3/23/19
BRING ON THE DANCING BEARS
Sponsored by: John lawless
Categories:
freelancing, animal, appreciation, character, engagement,
Form: Couplet
From the killing fields of pain
Into a steady, melancholy rain
Physically exhausted, mentally drained
Conscience with dross of war stained
Structured existence of automaton gone
Into freelancing world; bland, carefree zone
Shadows of a passing train still linger
Each, vivid image pointing accusing finger
Hypnotized mind still in a time warp wrapped
Conditioned body in a martial time zone trapped
In throbbing mind,
War's cadence still beats at double time
On drawn face,
Morphing masks reveal a callous mime
Once-steeled nerves unravel in quietude
Solid, unwavering backbone lacks certitude
Surrounded by relatives that tenderly share
But dilated eyes emit only a distant glare
Categories:
freelancing, depression, war,
Form: Rhyme
Faulty compass of drifting swain
Freelancing on arid, desert plain
Passion fires mind of careening train
Burning loins long each satin sheath to stain
Sculpted dunes seductive beauty do feign
Smooth, silky curves do the froward eye entertain
But the silted grains proffer momentary gain
Entrancing mirages with frothy water holes detain
Anon, overwhelming desires the burgeoning libido enchain
Strained limbs long the rite of passage to explain
Scrubby growth shrouds the perimeter of fragile domain
Pubescent psyche with confusing, hormonal signals overlain
The overheated circuits a disoriented path ordain
As eroding winds of doubt doth the surface disdain
Insecure conduits more and more inward shame drain
Seething shadow flutters in constantly changing terrain
Each step on serpentine course causes more growing pain
Until stumbling on rational plateau containing deep, emotive vein
Conquering the debilitating elements that immaturity did restrain
Categories:
freelancing, childhood, confusion, growing up,
Form: Rhyme
Words that echo the sublime
Each syllable resounds a doleful chime
Accentuated by a bleak, monotonous rhyme
That skews the cadence and scuttles the time
Words that filter through, then prime
Heart's engine to slowly pine
Fueled by structural anomalies; sick, semantical serpentine
Break lines that throttle, then realign
Soul's transmission shifts in gear to divine
Sorrow and suffering in every byline
Each strut, an awkward bounce that jars the dragline
Leaky, cracked manifold manifest in every squeaky note, sign
Incongruent parts renovated to shock by design
Tales-end, toxic fumes will every literary splice twine
Finish will be sealed with a lackluster shine
Categories:
freelancing, allegory
Form: Rhyme
I could not miss your boudoir and starve of paradise
Since that day when from Ellis Island I saw you
Your lamp held to guide my ship ... the only disguise
Your brothel nakedness still drew desires to you
And your lips had words like honey running down
They told me I would find you here, freelancing
For the butcher and baker from every where. Town
After town they emptied to follow you here. Dancing
Still on table tops, my heart a quivering palm tree
Stood in pride and jealousy ... do you not ever long
To cast off the slur from the sour littany of pedigree
Can you not for my love sake prove them all wrong?
You are so free, so free, your liberty is killing me
And while you whore with them I sadly pine for thee.
Categories:
freelancing, political
Form: Verse