Poem -

Gullet to the gizzard

Gullet to the gizzard
Elana's swallow burrows 

Deep beneath the surface.

 

A black feathered wing

Head of hair.

Ancient thing using magics.

 

Wizards talk of nonsense.

A vegetable patch

To match with his indian good looks,

 

Girl who forged 

A sword

That saved the world 

 

And a car in a parking lot.
 

Like 2 Pin it 1
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
Shirley Harrison

Old meets new, such fantasy what a fantastic poem. 🌹 

Reply
author
Marion

This reads like a bloody good mind trip
Love the last line which seems even more completely random than the rest but nails it lol x

Reply
Poem -

Don't feed the Ibis

Email to my councilor

In southeast Qld at least, everybody has seen the signs in the city. You're sitting down to eat and you...

Poem -

November love

Through our long November I loved.
Sort you out as if on a cloud.
December no good to me now...

Poem -

Eyes

Life is not about
Putting on a smile,

Not about making nice.

Girl who pretends...

Latest poems in Nonsense

Poem -

Newg

Newg

White lines on a mirror with a burning throat.
Another night drowning in the promises I wrote;...

Poem -

To restrain MAPs (2nd...

ⲧⲉⲥⲧⲉⲥ ϩⲱⲧ ϩⲉⲧⲉⲥ ϩⲱⲧ
Rocca occidens parvas pisces
Tu spiritum innocentis polluisti
Non...

Poem -

Same play

Same play

sitting on
Looking out
looking in
Thinking when
They shouted its Christmas...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com