I watch in horror.
How long can I allow this to continue?
She spasms like an animal.
Life trickles out of her.
Oh, my heart.
Oh, my poor, darling b*tch.
Hungry - but I'm not the one who can feed you.
Sick - but I'm not the one who can cure you.
Broken - but I'm not the one who can heal you.
The one we love doesn't have the strength to get rid of you.
I will do what must be done.
Close your eyes ...
Just one prick of the needle -
and all will be well.
All will be forgotten ...
For you ...
Then, tomorrow, you will bound again in the meadows
searching so eagerly for the one who can feed you.
24 April 2023
Categories:
tch, dog, heart, heartbroken, loneliness,
Form: Free verse
Looking back on no tomorrow when in my head I held no sorrow
Though yesterday came with regret and today I woke up with more sense
Morning passed while thinking how to change the past without a row
You told me you could throw a chair at me and tonight I try to cherish thee
Glaring out where the moonlights rich thinking of you through the new eclispe of the heart and mind where I strive to borrow your eternal love from when I rise tomorrow
I know I messed up I felt your pain it shouldn't be me who let you down that way
I didn't think though knew my actions I know what happens when I take for granted I didn't think before I acted and now I'm asking for second chances
I'll say it straight cos my heart is pure I'll make it up to you the decisions yours
Categories:
tch, appreciation, courage, forgiveness, friendship
Form: Rhyme
YOU COULD AT LEAST HAVE BEEN A B*TCH
there are some b*tches who don't get what love is all about
it certainly ain't about uncertainty and/or doubt
they believe love is not what they can give but what they can take
and live life only for the falsification of romance's sake
some b*tches just don't realize the fact that love should be pure
but you never understood that, i know that for sure
you wanted a man who could pleasure you in a perfect way
and if you purchased me a gift it didn't matter how much you'd pay
some b*tches just don't understand that love can make you laugh or to cry
and sometimes, as in the case of Van Gogh, it simply urges you to die
these are women who live for their wants and needs alone
but when it comes to love they are stoic as stone
some b*tches don't see the light that love should be bright
but they treat men in a manner that just ain't right
they trap men with false promises and disingenuous kisses too
surely you know because they are b*tches exactly like you
(c) 2011 ~free cee!~ Phreepoetree
Categories:
tch, angst, love, men,
Form: Quatrain
you can have your Mr Sorbo,
men about, i doesn't dream,
but that big dark girl in sandal's
who wields a sword so mean,
could get a deaf mute Camel,
to utter words obscene,
mind games hey baby doll,
no one comes here in between.
Don :(
Categories:
tch, adventure,
Form: Ballade
.
How pass the time
do I
as I
on my merry way
on the train
or simply bus
travel 'cross these
carved out lands
Uv course
i reached
in the depths of mine
pockets
from one a crinkled slip
and the other
a pen with life’s nicks
and
proceed to capture
with a bard's lisp
the tangled hair
uv some little B!tch
*'twuz the stray...whut :}
Categories:
tch, parody,
Form: Free verse