You have been my enjambment,
The who i used to call tangent.
Your looks connived,
And i was conviced .
Yet you left without a notice .
I saw your messages
Tons like spiderwebs ,
They struck my heart ,
A jibed such scars .
Dear my once was my happiness
And so you know ,you gave lessons
For i am not a fool ,
For i was never a tool ,
Those heartbreaks and headboards ,
Will one day make me a perfect lover .
Categories:
jibed, heartbreak, heartbroken, lost love,
Form: Rhyme
She stood on the jetty
Salt water in her eye,
The past said ‘hello’
The future; ‘goodbye’.
Hundreds and thousands,
The colour of snow,
Seeds of bad bullying,
No time could un-sow.
Teased for some dandruff,
Never given a chance,
Named, jibed and called,
Forever, ‘Avalanche Blanche’.
Categories:
jibed, anger, angst,
Form: Limerick
and I sipped the coffee and it was good, so good;
then, a dancing troupe came by, young ladies from
Dubai; and they lined the curb,
right there in the street, and blinded me with their
mouths and intuition; and when they stopped and
made to move away, I said,
“why not stay a while, it could be fun?”
And the smooth-thighed, black-eyed leader jibed,
“no, best not, there are other men we wish to
tease, and anyway, poets don’t have money,”
and they left me with my coffee; and it was good,
so good.
Categories:
jibed, fun, poets, sexy,
Form: Free verse