“Got rolls and pie”, she text with fixed pleasure
Didn’t take seconds for his variable mind to wander
She thought of such sweetness, known prior from such forth-comings
Reflection from times past engaging and engorging on the
satisfying warmth
His mind also set on sweet, from earlier encounters of engaging
engorging
From past to present to future he enjoyed warmth also when
offered so plain
She thought ahead to how each would be set, perhaps with
accompaniment
Accompaniment was his aim, wreaked forth from such words as
rolls and pie
The holiday was near, she knew they would be prepared in
advance of the site
He thought of the site and was expectorant of enjoyment from
holiday as well
Merriment meant modest gains from simple gifts as she enacted
Gained rolls and pie allowed merriment from gifts made simple beyond his modest memory
Two minds wandering and planning for festivity…
One earnest and thinking straight ahead, the other taking the devious roundabout... ablush.
Thursday, November 22, 2012
"Got Rolls and Pie"
Labels:
muse,
poetry,
relationship,
whatzhernutz
Location:
Minneapolis, MN, USA
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
Cleanup Lament
The spring has sprung
The jets have flown
-up over yonder towards the great unknown
An idea’s been cast
The play has begun
-three voyageur visionaries: run! (boundless) run!
Each on the road
Together they bask
-separately each head seeks goal of the task
One clairvoyant
One straight ahead
-one must make whole or eruption will spread
Feeling in or out of shell
Heroic but cautious
-avoiding all texture to prevent becoming nauseous
Engaging and forward
Touch that of champion
-beware if irrational strikes this companion
Loud as a siren
Preference for rail
-to bring all together as one and prevail!
The trap has been set
Think as one beyond snare
-gotta get along, work together, compromise, (maybe even share)
Boys will be boys
To make mess then exhaust
-(the parents of said boys stand shell shocked and at loss)
At end of the day
Though triumphant and exuberant
-in such said words express this cleanup lament.
The jets have flown
-up over yonder towards the great unknown
An idea’s been cast
The play has begun
-three voyageur visionaries: run! (boundless) run!
Each on the road
Together they bask
-separately each head seeks goal of the task
One clairvoyant
One straight ahead
-one must make whole or eruption will spread
Feeling in or out of shell
Heroic but cautious
-avoiding all texture to prevent becoming nauseous
Engaging and forward
Touch that of champion
-beware if irrational strikes this companion
Loud as a siren
Preference for rail
-to bring all together as one and prevail!
The trap has been set
Think as one beyond snare
-gotta get along, work together, compromise, (maybe even share)
Boys will be boys
To make mess then exhaust
-(the parents of said boys stand shell shocked and at loss)
At end of the day
Though triumphant and exuberant
-in such said words express this cleanup lament.
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