Short Masticate Poems
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Kellogg, he was groomed as a killer.
The milk on the spoon - would not spill ‘er.
With cheerios breath,
a masticate-death,
he zeroed his victims - a thriller.
8/22/2022
eclipse
erase
shiver
deliver
gaze
& masticate
then bombard
the
pompous
viscous
lush
&
organic
tender
yet
cold
yummy chewy
yucky gooey
Hide it hoard it
We all adore it
suck it slurp it
guzzle it burp it
Soft or crunchy
Choose your munchy
Bite it lick it
In your mouth is where ya stick it
Form:
Bless the breakfast
As we still fast when the meals late
Bless us all who masticate
Bless the bunch
While they crunch the lunch*
At the noon-day break
Bless the evening as the dinner bell rings
When we all take bits and smatterings
Let us all give thanks
Amen says the laymen
Freddie junior was thrilled to graduate
Family on their way to congratulate
Jubilation easy to demonstrate
His sister brought herself a crazy date
Whose biggest talent was to flatuate
A detriment to fully celebrate
So they got rid of her boyfriend named Nate
Started the big feast with a whole new slate
Freddie’s relatives set to masticate
Eating a delicacy on every plate
Freddie Junior met his future mate
Beautiful sister of gassy Nate
I had never met a happier ice cream banana split.
She sang to me songs that would make you twirl a bit.
Love songs and ditties that spilled over her glass bowl.
She was an ice cream with feelings, a banana split with a soul.
I hate to devour you, I told her as I tried to masticate.
That is fine! She told me, my strawberry syrup is great!
She sang all the way down my esophagus and truly tickled me.
I love being a part of you, she sang out. I kind of miss her glee.
Upon my pillow,
A single
Auburn hair.
To someone else,
It means
That she was there.
To me, it is
Eternity to share.
Love grows warm
When formed a pair.
Clings forever where
Time resuscitates a memory
Providing life new air.
And we, like little puppies,
Follow slow behind.
As they lead the way
Throughout each day,
To things with which
We play.
Memories holy stirred
Or haunting bold.
Socks to others
Puppies chew on
When they’re old.
When the force invades
it sows off passion
it jeopardizes
it delivers entirely new
it jeopardizes
it creates entirely new
on the other side of good
let my heart play host
to a force so strong
coming as pure air when invited
cursed as a whirlwind when escaping
we know the way it treats
with tutor being ego
experience is self bred
with the force's tour
none emerges the best
my heart aspires to be right
your mind clings together
we masticate in two
how can amylase fail?
baby ghost
wrinkles the river
I gaze
at its drowsiness
as I masticate
on the meanings of why
because inside me is misaligned
and its cold, sleepy eye
- cautionless -
shall twitch
like visible white noise
when TV boxes snap
neither shoals
nor skipping stones
breaches the facade of a conspiratory sea
river rattles
'cause it's my baby's ghost:
The Deer Hunter
picked her blossom
tending his garden
of wicked passion
for crooked lotuses
laying dead
afloat