Short Fertilizes Poems

The Outlaws Cyhydedd Fer Sonnet

Hard wood dusted by glitter bombs
picking flowers a new breed comes.
 
Clean explosion of pink sparkles
lands all over dancing circles.

Petals with roots of vinyl boots, 
urban dresses, and old school suits.

Double decades let’s mix ‘em up,
pour a vibe straight into that cup.

That stash of decaying perfume 
fertilizes this mongrel bloom.

The freshy will always vanquish,
loud as hell spouting old anguish.

Nothing rallies a flimsy cause,
so we take control as outlaws.