Our on and off relationship
was like a broken record
that never plays
the same way twice
On and off switch
Shine light or not
Messy feeling.
On and off show
Shadow art film
Funny feeling.
On and off fright
Upside coaster
Risky feeling.
On and off love
Depend on mood
Rocky feeling.
Be it sunny or cloudy
The weather determines my mood
On a bright sunny morning
My mood is upbeat and cheery
And conversely on cloudy days
My mood is sombre and sad
I really wish this weren't true
I see people every day wearing big smiles
And I wonder if they have down days like me
I assume myself to be an average joe
But have forever questioned that
We really need an “on/off” switch
To control our emotions
But recognize that's not about to happen
It is up to us to make the most of each day
And share as much joy and happiness
As we possibly can with our fellow man
EVERY SINGLE DAY!
Twice a year
I pump deflated tires, run a cloth over the dust,
maybe even oil gears if I have thought ahead.
Mostly though, I react to it on impulse,
remember all over again why bike riding in Ohio
(for this climate sensitive Englishman),
can only be done in Spring and Autumn
when the State rests between an Ice-age and
hells steamy kitchen.
Without warning
She turns it
On and off
A mystery
Then not
It’s creepy
And it’s odd
She turns it
On and off
We don’t know
What goes on
In that strange mind of hers
She turns it
On and off
She pretends to be a doormat
Then spits out snide remarks
She rarely speaks her mind
She turns it
On and off
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
Submitted on January 17, 2021 for contest COMPLETELY YOUR CHOICE (43) ANY FORM ANY THEME sponsored by BRIAN STRAND - RANKED 10TH
Me and my mistress are always on and off
We leave each other many times, but we go back again
This makes me doubt if we were really in love
Or real love gives so much distress and pain
I say " i will never be back" every time we apart
And " I've had enough, i should find another"
But then she comes doing the things that affect my heart
So I "find" that we both are back again to each other
Then I think of my leaving her, so myself I blame
And say:" how could I leave my soulmate, my sweetheart!"
Before she right away returns the same
And does "again" the things that made us apart
So on like this, me and my girl, are on and off
And still I wonder:" What is this kind of love?!!"
On And Off The Bridge
A shadow takes hold on the bridge at break of day
This unidentified contributory figure adds to the mystery
And yes, misery to all
Neither creature, man nor beast is permitted on this expanse
One moment please….
While the man clings on to his finale memory and step
And not much more…. Let’s reflect….
Perhaps the law and signage on the bridge are flawed
Reading; “Trespassing and Suicide Jumps are Illegal”
It should say; “Please Don’t Jump, Birdies Will Be Sad
And Who Will Pay The Taxes?”
The figure drops anyway
The draw of day collapses….tickets issued….good luck collecting
Three inspectors must render an account, a report, a reason why
Mundane and miscellaneous work remains
A new notice under the bridge erected
“Watch out for falling people or debris”
“Your Tax dollars At Work”
Signed: “Land of the free”
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