Dashing it was...

Then I watched the time

To fall into a clock

Into a whales heart

A test of characters

Breasts is fine

She is herself

The showers drop their rain

There is no pain

Rivers roll across the plains

Breasts was warm

A rainbow formed

Another day of work and play

The chess is on the cement

Pawns EVERYWHERE.

An introduction to breasts

Is a book title you can't use unless it is my character, Breasts herself, the one and only!

Suddenly the sky parted like two giant breasts..

It was going to be a good day

She gave me a high five

Suddenly she was ready to drive

The rods were moving in her eyes

In fact she was made of Pi

Everything is going to be alright

On this magic carpet ride

Face full of whip cream

Life is just a waking dream.

With a wish

With a hand on bun

HOT CROSS BUNS

For very cross

For very crass

Improved recipe

For a cute puppy

A tiny canary

And giant LIPS

MERRY CHRISTMAS

Best wishes.

Not sure why,

But two of my blog's traffic show a bit of recognition for my poetry.  This is a first.

I am glad I have three FAMILY members that can give me excellent and expert legal help when needed.


What now,

In time

To see the day

Not monotonous

But increments of space

A comedy pushing through

Not easy with Mister Blur

With the end

Is not the night

Or the striking of midnight

Though time wraps it together

In a swans song.

Twist and shout


To write

And go into exctasy

As thoughts transform

It is freedom

To be there

Wild with words

To tame them

Is the deep woods

Inside shadows.

Has the world gotten better since I changed the name of this blog?

I still find people to be just as evil or insensitive or judging or violent..

A few lights though in a very dark sky.