Poem -

a moon arse up.

it doesn't work
you tend to see this eventually

way I tried to tell the rain to stop
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
way Indians dance
to make it come

way we paint a smileĀ 
like a moon arse up

Way it never means
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
That we're having fun

Way we pray to Gods
When the Sundays come
way it never meansĀ 
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
gods get any prayers done
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

at all.

M

Ā 

Like 2 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.

Comments

author
sparrowsong

Hello M...

If 2 people were in your presence...

One had a heart for you...

The other is there because they have to be...

Which one would you have more fun with?

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong Ice Queen

Reply
author
Being Me

Life!Ā  Eh?Ā  I cannot say much more about this poem because it feels like a poem which just says what it is, how it is. If you know what I mean xx

Reply
Poem -

making nevermind

can make yourself a heaven
when hellbent on finding god

hold your soul up to the reaper...

Poem -

ten whiskys or three

Shit Happens
~~~~~~~~~
you want nothing but sleep
you look for a poison
pills...

Poem -

don't boil the lobster

Not often
you want to look at the world
Really look

Try to find the right view...

Latest poems in Freestyle

Poem -

PASSENGER

PASSENGER

Sparrowsong?

Shhh...

No one knows I'm here...

What are you doing?

Going for...

Poem -

I could never imagine...

I could never imagine...

within wildest dreams of mine
(a side affect from
one or more
of the nine prescription...

Poem -

A STRANGE VISITOR

A STRANGE VISITOR

At your closed window
There is a strange visitor
I cannot tell you his secrets
But he...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com