warm rain willingly raises wild rice
amongst lunes' amorous lullabies.
trees loft trilling leaves,
casting memory caches... mimicking cattail minstrels
floating ethereal fluff every fall evening.
amoebas borrow, amphibians burrow
where water waders witness wintry winks.
Tuesday, July 30, 2013
Saturday, July 27, 2013
Friday, July 26, 2013
Jargon jaunting: part polysci-gram
eject the slighted effect
of current neglection -
the cause is outright defection!
instead inject rightful respect
with the correct dialect
upon the present subject
reject those collecting
unchecked detecting
suspects!
moreover, connect mental infections
to resurrected simple confections
that affect elected protections
then in reflection
and only further inspection...
disconnect from the entire perfected objection
of current neglection -
the cause is outright defection!
instead inject rightful respect
with the correct dialect
upon the present subject
reject those collecting
unchecked detecting
suspects!
moreover, connect mental infections
to resurrected simple confections
that affect elected protections
then in reflection
and only further inspection...
disconnect from the entire perfected objection
Wednesday, July 24, 2013
Jargon jaunting: part his-story
Keeper of the museum,
rather mausoleum,
in rehearsed discourse proffered:
"Shall I display an array of sordid decay?
'Tis the halls hold the old
the walls, well, wield the mold
It rests upon I, the crutch
until it becomes too much
and loses a little more or such
until once again I choose to clutch
Hold the old,
my tea the mold
Company dead and cold
leave here and there some gold,
if I may be so bold"
Graspy soul with raspy goal reflects:
"With me entrust the dust, the rust...
the musty lust of yesterday's disgust!"
rather mausoleum,
in rehearsed discourse proffered:
"Shall I display an array of sordid decay?
'Tis the halls hold the old
the walls, well, wield the mold
It rests upon I, the crutch
until it becomes too much
and loses a little more or such
until once again I choose to clutch
Hold the old,
my tea the mold
Company dead and cold
leave here and there some gold,
if I may be so bold"
Graspy soul with raspy goal reflects:
"With me entrust the dust, the rust...
the musty lust of yesterday's disgust!"
Friday, July 19, 2013
Jargon jaunting: part twins
emerges from emptiness of
sedated, weighted state
overrides the conflicting peace of
debated, hated trait
fares misguided judgments of
prorated, dated slate
traverses once known hungers of
collated, gated plate
abdicates heavy reign of
restated, hated skate
pivots to known direction of
belated, plaited fate
realizes decadent conclusion of
awaited, slated late
savors sweetly saturated days of
elated, feted mate
sedated, weighted state
overrides the conflicting peace of
debated, hated trait
fares misguided judgments of
prorated, dated slate
traverses once known hungers of
collated, gated plate
abdicates heavy reign of
restated, hated skate
pivots to known direction of
belated, plaited fate
realizes decadent conclusion of
awaited, slated late
savors sweetly saturated days of
elated, feted mate
Thursday, July 18, 2013
Jargon-jaunting: part noodles
from the sister's "noun-station"
was provided this foundation
humming causes gyration
due to the musical vibration
and lends to subtle migration
by those needing hydration
sipping lips... dripping trips
in a haze of days in maize
now adorn with corn,
shall we mourn or scorn
for lack of forewarn
and now so forlorn!
where's this leading... perhaps to a heeding
I'm conceding a thought can be misleading
so in confusion rejoice
the action now be choice
stand up and sound your voice
or drive around in a shabby Royce
alas, rotten are the eggs of this foundation
a true setback in any evolving sound-nation
was provided this foundation
humming causes gyration
due to the musical vibration
and lends to subtle migration
by those needing hydration
sipping lips... dripping trips
in a haze of days in maize
now adorn with corn,
shall we mourn or scorn
for lack of forewarn
and now so forlorn!
where's this leading... perhaps to a heeding
I'm conceding a thought can be misleading
so in confusion rejoice
the action now be choice
stand up and sound your voice
or drive around in a shabby Royce
alas, rotten are the eggs of this foundation
a true setback in any evolving sound-nation
Wednesday, July 17, 2013
Jargon jaunting: part Britesh
'Tis the vegetarian Beefeater
the tried and true chief cheater?
cheat, deceit...
deceive, believe
eh... perception deception I say
for the name of the guard
has nothing to do with lard
or tallow, thou'll know
stomping pomp
pompous chomp-less
on any a cow or bovine...
could very well be swine
the soldiers upon thus dine
these yeomen
are quite the showmen
in precise march,
suffice arch,
presumably concise parch
whether they're immobile
in the line as a buffer...
and a many a duffer to suffer
they're bold
and hold
lasting loyalty to casting royalty
the tried and true chief cheater?
cheat, deceit...
deceive, believe
eh... perception deception I say
for the name of the guard
has nothing to do with lard
or tallow, thou'll know
stomping pomp
pompous chomp-less
on any a cow or bovine...
could very well be swine
the soldiers upon thus dine
these yeomen
are quite the showmen
in precise march,
suffice arch,
presumably concise parch
whether they're immobile
in the line as a buffer...
and a many a duffer to suffer
they're bold
and hold
lasting loyalty to casting royalty
Saturday, July 13, 2013
Friday, July 12, 2013
Zinnia's vocation
step, step in the dance perpetual
lunge and sway effectual
provoke and please the partner sexual
gratifying what's conceptual
coarse fingers coursing inflamed hair
holding thigh tight, right down there
stomp and step and strut with fleeting care
flickering dress in blazing hot flair
claim triumph over the moment bold
panting pair clutch and hold
sweat and kiss and bliss, the story's told
tender caresses... transcendent gold
lunge and sway effectual
provoke and please the partner sexual
gratifying what's conceptual
coarse fingers coursing inflamed hair
holding thigh tight, right down there
stomp and step and strut with fleeting care
flickering dress in blazing hot flair
claim triumph over the moment bold
panting pair clutch and hold
sweat and kiss and bliss, the story's told
tender caresses... transcendent gold
Thursday, July 11, 2013
Wednesday, July 10, 2013
Jargon jaunting: part this and that
to amuse divine
divisions were made to fuse and twine...
solar with opposite polar
luminous with tenebrous
sour salt and bittersweet,
liquid flow to concrete
counterparts incomplete
if they should never meet
the urge to merge
from bee to tree
and you and me
it dwells in atoms and cells...
this invasive persuasive sense
to unify, intensify dense
resounding from celestial tongue
compounding paradoxes are sung
it is the unending tale
steadying the blending scale
Sunday, July 7, 2013
Jargon jaunting: part deux view
watch the notch of sublime time
with grimy gears of ocular ears
full of fears and tears
decisions upon these visions
incision and derision
results of those fission prisons
tissue is the issue
discerning material and learning spiritual...
all that is tangible is weak and frangible
yet pupils bearing duple pupils
use these frightful sights as their scruples
aye, the eyes supply the lie
whereby the nigh and why are shy
but by and by, thy try thereby
will untie and defy the hereby spy
shun the diabolical optical
never abandon the illogical
Friday, July 5, 2013
Passing through
The masses
file through the passes
of the ancients
they departed from
they are the flaking bark,
the broken twigs,
the drifting down
severed and removed...
dormant possibilities
on 12-hour shifts
and cigarette breaks
believing false facades
blaming acts of gods
accepting terminal frauds
the populace
lost consciousness
of the ancients
they departed from
file through the passes
of the ancients
they departed from
they are the flaking bark,
the broken twigs,
the drifting down
severed and removed...
dormant possibilities
on 12-hour shifts
and cigarette breaks
believing false facades
blaming acts of gods
accepting terminal frauds
the populace
lost consciousness
of the ancients
they departed from
Thursday, July 4, 2013
Jargon jaunting: part fowl soul
abandoned stranded
soul...
no one left to console
on your own atoll
misery untold,
frozen cold
marbled gold
clone of stone
all alone
hidden for protection
now part of
Ariadne's collection
where your end keeps
and she, your friend, weeps
Wednesday, July 3, 2013
Jargon jaunting: part Fourth
Shirk your work...
trade the spade
for the shade
shun the sun
fun is won
receive the eve
the spark
in the dark
the warm wine
worming
through you
exhale... derail
impale the entail
render your surrender
to the night lights
showed, explode
trade the spade
for the shade
shun the sun
fun is won
receive the eve
the spark
in the dark
the warm wine
worming
through you
exhale... derail
impale the entail
render your surrender
to the night lights
showed, explode
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