VERSUS THYRSUS

Traces of verse were sprinkled in between the lines
the poet and entourage had less than nothing to say
not a single drop of rhythm was spilled over the poem
tempo was assumed once the dormant note was played
ears were in tears as they were listening to what was said.

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FUR BENEATH THE SKIN

Layers upon layers of memory traces

Peeled like skin as removed from flesh

Meticulous, not a drop of blood spilled

Smooth as close shave on rough face.

Longing to share some canny thoughts

Which are due to arrive any time soon

With icing on top, there might be hope 

Still, whatever happens we could cope.

Fur crawled from underneath the skin

There is no telling what's hidden within

It’s not any more where once it's been

Why just pretend as though never seen

You can read it right here on the screen.




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WET DREAM

An angel fell 
from the sky
into the ocean 
of my dreams
with a big splash!.
My tide came up
waves hitting
the shores of my mind…
This was a wet dream
sweat, tears and more.
She was sinking fast
headlong, I dove deep
grabbed her by the hair
held her in my arms
gave her the mouth to mouth.
I woke up soaking wet
drenched in steaming sweat
missing the dream I had
going right back to bed.

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