Short Monologues Poems
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People should be more like dogs
And stop resembling hogs
When at a meeting
They should sniff each other’s seating
And stop the long-winded monologues.
Misty Moist meticulous mermaidens
manipulate manuscript movement
modalities making monumental
meteoric metamacroorgasmic mind music.
Monoku monologues mesmerize male-strom
multiplayer milkshake mitochondrial
metaphysically montaged Mirror Mirror memories.
My my my me mine.
you have heard of run-on-sentences
Milly is full of run-on-banter
if she has a pause, it is isochromonal
nothing stops her inane monologues
she is unwelcome at most family events
the lunchroom at her work shuts down when she arrives
she is shunned, without having any idea why
kitchen table monologues 14
we prayed hard once
to some obscure
dime store rag deity
the decrees
the pleas
went unheeded
and we humbly
rose in accord
in disarrayed discord
more was needed
than this
may as well piss
into a warm southernly breeze
and save the skin
on our knees
Endless monologues dragging through my head,
I wish I was more interesting with everything I said.
I pray to be better,
I pray to be more.
I wish I could break through this nailed down door.
Schizophrenic.
Is that what this is?
Two people twisted in an endless abyss.
Yet it will get better,
It always does.
I wish I could retain that ecstasy buzz.
Form:
Like Hamlet's soliloquies
I now ponder on death
The Shakesperean to be or not to be
And now I ponder on my classmates,
Those who have died these past few years.
When you reach 70, everything after
Are bonus years,
And many of my classmates
Are going one by one.
No more dialogues.
Only monologues remain.
Monologues of death.
Monologues of the hereafter.
Had I the choice to choose the greatest poets, to depict their visages by drawing them at their loftiness,
and volitionally strive to equal or excel, Poe for his lamenting woes or Browning’s dramatic monologues, or Whitman’s
ever refined Leaves of Grass, to wit the best, these and others I’d gladly trade for just the scent of you upon my verse, even for a moment.
D r i f i n g
observations from faraway places
dreams drawn from Beta born curios
traveling through limitless faces
distant glow of conscious realities
from here I see
wedding rings around Neptune
sleepwalking awake
weightless again
the ebb and flow
of Light year therapies
meditative monologues
threadbare Thetas
my return Home
Alone----together
Monologues
And melodies
I know I will
Feel alright
Time's passing
Time's flying
So enjoy the
Ride
Motor bikes
And Marc's
I wish I could
Switch the two
Time's not stopping
Time's moving
And so are
You
Mistakes
And misfortunes
I promise I will
Try much harder
Time's silent
Time's sneaky
Don't let it slip
Like sand
Mine
And mine
Alone are the
Words sing
Time will bend
Time will mend
And I know
I will be fine
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