Poem -
Kisses To Walruses
Blowing kisses to walruses
Cocooned, no metamorphosis
The taste of the reapers kiss...
Turns my rainbow black
Out in the void
Where dreams are destroyed
A schizophrenic paranoid...
Who daren't look backDeep in the slumber
Of pharmaceutical lumber
The raft has gone under...
Bouyancy I lack
Comments
Love it mate.
Cheers Nigel
I like this mate, cool! 🙂
Thanks John
Use of fancy words always helps sound fancy! Lol....continue to share! I prefer dogs to walruses but to each his own.
Do what makes you happy India. Each to their own. Be yourself and enjoy writing.
Take care - Syd
Jeepers Syd I would love to explore your gifted mind... Lovely write dear poet friend!
You're braver than I am Lisa. I'm fearful of exploring my own mind for fear of what lurks in there ha ha.
I'm glad you enjoyed the poem. Thank you for the compliment.
- Syd
" now this poem was found in a patient's room after he went completely insane"
Great poetry Syd.
Thank you Gerard. Yes I would agree. The blowing kisses to walruses line was inspired by my wife loudly snoring lol. The rest is all me.
Thanks for stopping by and leaving feed back. Appreciated.
- Syd
Brilliantly written Syd.
Thank you Simon. Apologies for the late reply.
- Syd
He he woahhh woww what a scintillating poem, so very witty and funtastic to read. So some kisses are the grim reapers kiss while some are the kiss of life eh. Kudos!
Nice to read from u again,
pls Pleez do review/comment my newest poem too
Nice to hear from you again S. Thank you for reading and leaving feed back.
Appreciated - Syd