A big reason why same shit's happening again
we're not awake now and were zero woke then
a generational stupidity keeps rollin' downhill
young becoming old whilst moron's being still
A big reason why same shit's happening again
we're not awake now and were zero woke then
a generational stupidity keeps rollin' downhill
young becoming old whilst moron's being still
Pangs to leave some worthwhile writing behind
crispy as crew breath 'pon Antarctic icebreakers
desperate as deadhead's last gasping throwback
feel like sore, puffy carbuncles busking for birth
If I've penned you a stinky,
'tis because my o'er-thinky
hath forgotten right blinky
then turned without winky
With melancholies reeking
plus, one bi-polar tweaking
'Pon normalcy's weakening
I'm obsessing for ode thing
We were the Karens way before there're Karens,
huffing and puffing as did the frustrated Darrin
befuddled and muddled as poor wee Aunt Clara
stuck in headlight of Larry Tate oh how dare ya,
so easily agitated by Endora's relentless sniping
bewitched as sad twitching o'er Tabitha's crying
Giddy for life, giddy 'pon death
giddy via me at giggles request
giddy in love and giddy forever
'tis here now a giggly endeavor
Always in the here and now
moving forward alike plows
only slowing down on stops
when one's pulverizing rock
Never thoughts inside a box
grab the sock dropping cock
shave your heads play along
Ahead A Time 'tis a hit song
Thank you for the word
thank-you Jordana Lilly
free now from obscured
I feel rhapsodies of silly
I know we're young so it's not about sex
morrow 'tis old and our turn cums next!
To get inside my head, look here 'pon a poem
all this rattling about 'tis a living poet's dome
While nothing goes perfect
cause everything's misused
making just teeny mistakes
turns on the verbiage abuse
When doing everything right
yet told all things are wrong
here a goodbye hath arrived
and tough love's moving on!
Oh, what a beautiful letter
my such a wondrous word
herein pentameter iambic,
'tis e'er the best I've heard!
I'm an idiot sans the savant,
a sour lolly without any pop
an ice-cream missing a cone
dog who can't find his bones
I'm on rhythm losing to blue,
a bad carrot stirred up in pea
silver linings clouded by rain
and all disable candied canes