I need to write a poem, that does something new Justly so, the naysayers merrily taunt "Knowing pretty words do no more make poetry, you uncultured swine, Lest you confuse the two like grapes and wine, at best it smells More like rotten cheese " ( I guess it stinks)
When you add a few more rhymes To add a happier vibe To a poem about a sad day, life ,year The struggle is real
I see the many ways to call for you
It’s a dozen different glints to the same light
I am many people to the many people who
I am not just
the blank screen you see
The first time the eyes focus in
Or a blank canvas with no base
I am a constant churning
A saltless sea
The new print on a daily page
Do you agree
You are many people
Just like me
The lifeline to you
Was a trickle
But was supposed to be
A pulse of
but not short of
A new life
The you that is you
Social Media-tion : def:
When your mom discovers your blog and you are completely in shock because she isn’t a WordPress aficionado and certainly no URL Badman . Her social security, (without being punny) or so you thought was limited to senior dating sites.
Now I realize I need to apply for a job as her social secretary.
Where were you?
Right now , where did you go ?
I don’t know . I think I was right here.
No , you seemed to disappear .
Just for a minute.
I fail at least one time every day.
Don't let anyone know. From trying to water my flowers while shaving my legs, I can have 100 things to do and I want to feel accomplished by completing them. I'm feeling pretty productive this morning so my goal is to save the world while mopping my floor. Luckily, our kitchen faucet is ready to help me out. You can't do dishes in my house without causing a literal storm surge. So that knocks out two of the things on my to-do list: cleaning the kitchen while power-washing the floors in the entire house. as well as bathing the dog. Its a win-win trifecta for all.