For some reason the radiator is on
Some sun skimmed summer
Our ties slung in varying disrespect
Head resting against palm to feign the guise of awake
My desk scrawled with the names of ones before
some etched some gouged
A slug shaped excuse for a mammal gurgling on about that and another
As I watched glints of sunlight skip together outside
like some ethereal game of tag
For some reason the always called me mister followed by the abrasion of my second name
You are hear to learn
Like a cue my head swivelled in unison with my sigh
What can I say look at my teachers
My hands already grasping the denim straps of my makeshift bag dragging the contents and scrunching it within
Deliberately squeaking my chair to watch the vessel in his neck just a fraction more as I rose to leave the room
He still thinks he’s punishing me as I head towards the outside and what will be
Categories:
scrunching, poems,
Form: Free verse
"Dear man with eyes of finest wheat, I'm hungry and I have nothing to eat "
Said the beggar to the florist who had an armload of floral work to do
She showed up every Valentines Day to pick up her free bouquet
her sweet smile and soft voice charmed him in a special way
"You are relentless Maggie, " he would say with a twinkle in his eye
as he handed her a dozen roses with a jovial grin...
She would stand at the curb and sell them one by one as they walked by;
One February day it was as cold as the Dickens, and no one showed up
Scrunching a blanket in a corner she hugged her twelve roses and fell asleep
"Wake up pretty Maggie" came the voice of a rose who had seen better days
but she slept slept and slept, no Prince Charming to sweep her away
the next year arrived no smile at the window no roses for Mag.
In all of his life he had never encountered a more beautiful rose such as she,
what he didn't know was before she died, she imagined his eyes
and entered the heavens, for free.
Written by: Vienna Bombardieri
Categories:
scrunching, appreciation,
Form: Narrative
sometimes our skin a trampoline
word tricks bouncing outside borders
letters getting stuck in springs
too hard to pronounce
sometimes a male forest
trees and bark and dark animal like that
sometimes I suppose its prose
I don’t knows
it’s the many one thing
scrunching fingers and toes
sometimes teeth and nose
we know exactly what we’ll never like
what we’re never like
not like that
until our eyes and ears
are pinned into the music
and then our skin sinks deeper into
canyons as we realize the trick is no illusion
just another us
protruding from inside youthful insolent springs
Categories:
scrunching, identity, life, men, mirror,
Form: Free verse
felon feelings feign
taunted tricks trained
seeped in scrunchies
pulpy passion spilled
lofty leering lust
gaunt guts gulped
vying veins scrunching
pruning punctured pelvic
in salient symmetry
pale physiognomy inky
fiery drips fostering
oomphy ocean oozing
death threw that
this taunts tat.
20:01:09:00:11
~Note~ An heart that ignores the emotion, 'love'.
Categories:
scrunching, deep, emotions,
Form: Sonnet
yawning yucks vying
salient sin scrunching
felon feast fiddling
feigning fostered feeling
sorrow met laughter
twain callous criminals
curvy court clutched
sumptuous shriek sucked
lurching la-de-da lust
eerie end amputating
drooling desires dangling
met mystic melody
severed smithereens smirking
contract into catastrophe.
20:01:05:10:45
Categories:
scrunching, nature,
Form: Sonnet
bounty body blushing
heaving hoisted hankering
under tainted touch
callous harmattan clutched
felon feelings fostering
damped desires drooling
smoggy soles scrunching
gaunt hands groaning
laced lips whitening
la-de-da limbs lurching
voluptuous treachery vying
indifferent services squashing
damped faces drying
nocturnal nature smirking.
20:01:04:11:17
~Note~ Dedicated to this crazy harmattan.
Categories:
scrunching, weather,
Form: Sonnet
salient smile scrunching
punctured physiognomy pulsing
voluptuous chin vying
over mystic memory
with callous contentions
seeped in stupefaction
rusty rubberneck moaning
airy attention fostering
damped dog downbeat
nocturnal ends neighboring
felon results rustling
saucy rebellion smirking
Her dad disembarked;
His monstrous master.
20:01:03:05:07
Note: 42 words.
My idea of the story - A picture prompt.
A girl took her dog with her to meet her father who was a sailor. He'd been away for like forever. He was a loving father to the girl, and a cruel monster to the dog.
Sooner he disembarked and was coming towards her (After few years of departure). At the thought of the replications of sweet memories that'd be restored, she smiled happily at her returning father. While the dog frowned upon the arrival of his monstrous monster: variation of feelings and attainment of pleasures. (Emphasis on the last couplet).
Categories:
scrunching, happy, sad,
Form: Sonnet
rusty year remonstrating
saline liquid scrunching
mild moans sighing
felon fate vying
peremptory peers tuning
sacred sorrow plotting
mild went wild
fate feign smile
past pulsing bile
lusty limbs lurching
la-de-da luck lustrating
lanky life leering
yawning year's yucks!
nocturnal new's numb.
20:01:02:08:35
Note: An Adaptation of Walter Savage Landor's "Mild Is The Parting Year"
Categories:
scrunching, nature, new year,
Form: Sonnet
weary waves whooshing
hoisted horizons hankering
dark dances drooling
felon fate fostering
airy atmosphere amputating
salient seas scrunching
mystic melody moaning
fiery figs feigning
voluptuous veils vying
callous crest crumbling
rustic rays reeling
lusty labium leering
tactic tiers tearing
rusty year retiring.
20:01:01:00:53
Categories:
scrunching, new year, new years
Form: Sonnet
eyes etched eerily
in mystic mists
of taunted tracks
drooling death damped
felon feet fostering
hoisted spree heaving
salient satyr scrunching
locked laced lips
in hankering hymns
saucy smirk blushed
zeal cold-blood cupped
punctured pleck dumped
lusty limbs lurching
topsy-turvy twain tumbling.
19:12:31:04:41
Categories:
scrunching, fairy,
Form: Sonnet
skeptical swollen soles
tracing dark toes
on vying veins
of tactic trains:
lofty lousy limbs
etched in ink
drastic dances dripping
on seeps scrunching
in jumpy jolly
mystic melody birthed
embroidered with will
virtuoso concerto crunching
sumptuous soles stretching
la-de-da limbs lurching.
19:12:29:09:27
Categories:
scrunching, dark,
Form: Sonnet
lugubrious lake lurching
salient waves scrunching
forth feigns fought
inky blue bought
crimson crest cupped
neighboring boulevard lusts
bounty birds pulsing
pelvics pruning perches
on flimsy fishes
drunk daedal dances
of nocturnal nymphs
fostered in flips
west wind whooshes
camped callous crisis.
19:12:27:14:05
Categories:
scrunching, water,
Form: Sonnet
tainted torrent tumbling
wielded waves whooshing
gaunt gravity puked
blushing bounty blue
dark dances drips
trickling tactic thrills
salient sands scrunching
twisting beneath brisk
taunted tongue tick
hoisted horizon hankering
felon feast fostering
voluptuous veins vying
pulsing blue blushed
falling for lust.
19:12:26:07:52
Categories:
scrunching, ocean, sea,
Form: Sonnet
consciously calling Christmas
dangling days damped;
a punctured peacock
two tulips torn
three mists moaning
four figs fracases
five oaks fostering
six seals scrunching
seven clouds clustering
eight horizons hankering
nine nymphs nosing
ten tales twisting
eleven visions vying
twelve thrones tumbling.
19:12:25:00:36
Note: An Imitation of Frederic Austin's "Twelve Days of Christmas"
Categories:
scrunching, christmas,
Form: Sonnet
laced lips lurching
ember eerie embroidery
dripping damped nectar
clustering salient coda
sigh scrunching seduction
callous confetti's contraction
hoisted hips hankering
saucy shriek scoring
sumptuous attention seizing
lanky limbs trace
mystic melody's grace
like lusty race
gaze sparks spewing
Elizabeth, fiery filly.
19:12:22:11:43
Categories:
scrunching, beauty,
Form: Sonnet
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