The Truth sublime.' I found has chime..
With ouch! In fact they really rhyme.!
Metaphorically so closely twine' just
Let out (that fact) you will surely find '
That many kicks and blows ensue.!
And the verbal barage? Well its??
Well' almost (Untrue!)
I'm from a place
that many don't know
because I am in love of
that place inside of me,
that I wish to offer
and receive... I
Path on a road
that leads to lovely places !
who doesn't want to leave
stay and love his own place...
I love to leave, then return...
Live and perceive everything,
without losing the sense,
to harmonize and humanize
this world of ours...!
love supplement and support ~ forging family rapport
3rd January 2023
For JCB Brul's "The best gift" contest
masked mouth fails to share the loveliest secrets – eyes bridging the gap
When plans don’t go to plan
Sponsored by: Silent One
Date: 27/08/2020
winning place : 3rd
Rabbits create quickly
fruitful procreation
spurring tender feelings
domestication shared.
I connect with one for
just this dawn, she has birthed
four babies, smack dab in
the middle of my lawn.
March 20, 2020
hostess: Dear Heart
contest: Alexandrines Modified Poetry
This is a quest for chicks of any age,
How to meet a decent bloke on life's stage,
Wouldn't have a clue, how to build rapport,
With someone sincere, who is not a dorb,
We're all humans with feet of clay,
Guess I won't meet one this way!
Hunger Rapport
I can't help but feel a hunger rapport, an absence
ask for something not there, as usual I jump in
with grabbing hands into thin air
it's difficult to breathe, I can hardly sing
I can't help but feel, riding on a wheel, without spokes
unstepped ladders, falling with splinters
you a hunger rapport, wanting more n' more
me searching for the core and finding an empty cubicle
it's enough to ask for a wall that is not moving
to draw the curtain back to a view of my choosing
a door that opens fast, a floor beneath my feet
to know where I'm at and something to eat
the deep rooted rapport
between two hearts
has been uprooted
bring about decay
bring forth death
the flower has died
the flower has gone
the field has been destroyed
the field once filled
with such beauty is now
fill with such ugliness
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