Poem -

Confessional Crock

Confessional Crock

I use to counsel people
cause I'm gifted that way

Breaking down
and solving
problems my specialty

With my pint size

sound bite

slices of philosophy 

Anyway...

I would say

in my know it all way

You ALWAYS have options

Which leads to choices

and control of your destiny

Mastery of your fate

It all sounds so great

And now .....

a word from reality

a hard blast of clarity

Shit happens

We don't control the flow
  
"So how do we react?",  you ask

How the Hell should I know!

I'm not even the director

of my own horror show

Nothing more than a bit player

ad libbing my way through

this maze of uncertainty

Yet another

sleight of hand

bullshit artist

bluffing bad cards 

Like 0 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.
Poem -

Louder Than Words

Louder Than Words

I believe
in Heaven and Hell
more than ever before

And not in the strict
...

Poem -

Static Soup

Static Soup

Here I go
ranting away incessantly
to friends and foes
from my crumbling soapbox...

Poem -

Adult Requirements

Adult Requirements

Distressed pots and pans
lie dormant in the sink

Starting to pile up

A mountain of...

Latest poems in Verse

Poem -

When the Bluebird Finally...

From my Raven Collection

When the Bluebird Finally Sings

From my sorrow I did borrow
a hanky for my tears
I borrowed from my sorrow
for days,...

Poem -

A New Day

A New Day

I just woke up, it’s time to toke up, wake and bake, start up the coffee, and get rid of this headache,...

Poem -

We Dream of Peace

We Dream of Peace

Like merciless vultures roaming above the wild grasslands,
you pick right through the bones
...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com