A sight of Scarlet

Boy, is this the sun
close your eyes
it shines through the Red
The wings have finally come
What, after the wait
We have earned, co-joined spurs
But, as in the dream
To where do we fly


2010

the thoughts today

Why are we having a joy-joy day
Because we sat and struggled with them thoughts today
So now one feels like rolling in hay
I now can sit and watch my monkey play

Why I am enjoying today
Because I seem somehow above the fray
Of beliefs that default and betray
My sad box has an empty tray

To whom do I owe this day
To the one gave me this gift of Clay
I would mould this treasure without having to pay
For the bliss of breathing everyday

2011

In the end

Hmmmm !! my man
How do you love your torture
On roasted cakes
With a touch of primrose
So she didn’t return the call
That you placed with your heart
Her silence stabs your hunger
She is simply not there.

2011

An Aries Bumblebee

The ram female is full of spunk
The ram female, hard head
But, in Arian fashion, you never complied
To what was written, what was said

What do you seek in poetry instead
A beauty for the sensitive
crafted words for your uplift
a place where your gentleness can fit

Will the hunger that burns
from the burrows of your heart
find the time, to engrave itself
in the language of the sublime

2011