We’ll Drink Some Nectar Sweet
hummingbirds, bumblebees dart amongst the blooms
wings almost invisible move beneath
butterflies flutter sweet nectar consume
laden ambrosia drips down petal leaves
wings almost invisible move beneath
morning sun bathed wet with tinseling dew
laden ambrosia drips down petal leaves
as zephyrs breeze flourish new born buds full
morning sun bathed wet with tinseling dew
new depth of glamour love spills where they breathe
as zephyrs breeze flourish new born buds full
fuzzy bumblebees buzz life from bloom to weave
new depth of glamour love spills where they breathe
butterflies flutter sweet nectar consume
fuzzy bumblebees buzz life from bloom to weave
hummingbirds, bumblebees dart amongst the blooms
7/3/2016
Categories:
tinseling, bird, butterfly, flower, nature,
Form: Pantoum
The undertaker prepped him voguishly
Like there was a party six feet below
The earth where anosmic maggots
Were tamed by steep fragrance
He is dead, he is dead
Of what use is a tinseling treasure
To the naively rich sands?
The gold plated casket glitters
In the mourner's eyes
How classy is death in its house?
A gang of aggrieved groupies
Hallowed to a one time
Shylock-baron unleashes its ruckuses
At the swanky funeral
They teemed tiny shell
At the casket and in a tick
The casket transmuted into
A gold plated basket
He is dead, he is dead
The bullets ran its errands
Through and through
But death was poker faced
The deceased wife face streamed
Down tears...The triumphant groupies
Prod the remains for mockery
Until wee in the day
When the police came for a sweep
The shylock-baron was in a feast-
Romance with the houseflies...
Until the groupies dispersed
He is dead, he is dead
He who dies once is lucky
But he who dies again has lost his soul
And would be damned
What was his crime?
That he was having
More than he needs.
Categories:
tinseling, farewell, strength, violence,
Form: Free verse
A spindling sun stream on bough's cloak spun
Melange of orange, yellow, red on foliage doth billow
Decadent Umbrella wields fluorescent shield o'er barren
fields
Glinted blades colorful shades heighten
Bright-cherry, Oak leaf gloss doth floss
Purple haze of each Sweet Gum lobe doth tase
Yellow fringes on White Oak fingers waxes with gilding
syringe
Orange Marmalade, Maple stars varnished with tinseling
spade
Blue Beech crusted folds dusted with a brackish rust
Categories:
tinseling, seasons
Form: Enclosed Rhyme
C
ar
oling
Helping
Reminiscing
Indiscriminating
Spiriting, Tinseling
Merrymaking, Amazing
Stocking
~ Leonard Napierskie
Categories:
tinseling, holiday,
Form: Concrete