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#9 Its true that I cannot denyThe pleasure being hereVying for your diamond eyesWithin the blogosphere Your readership a treasure beTo me that’s uncompared.In this exchange I really hopeThe better you have fared. I like to spread delightful vibesThat sink into the boneA pleasure stream of dreams youspeak of only when alone The courage to […]

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#8 Now I’m spending hour twoWith Seth and scooter kidsInside a skater parkOutside the wave pool building, is.The day is making shadows longMy thoughts are slowing tooI never liked this time of dayThey call late-afternoon.But this be another chanceTo aim it fairly lowMy minimum requirementIs as far as I can go!

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#7 I don’t know about you,But I think I’m having a blastSegregating wordsinto those I hope will lastlonger than 3 seconds more thanwhat we can agreewould keep the boredom clear at bayor that’s my hope, at least. Of course sometimes the ball is droppedin less than awesome wordsOr sentences unpretty like,“You can’t polish a turd”But […]

#6

Alrighty then, hello againAnd steady as she goesHoping these words are not metwith yearning for some proseor anything that doesn’t rhymeby now you must’ve thoughtbut that’s the nature of my goaltoday, so I cannotcapitulate or make retreatuntil I’ve got all 10of my summer Sunday rhymesthat peotically pretendto take their place among that tomeof literary thoughtBe […]

Halfway done the day of rest

And so I figure halfway donethis poem makes the markI’m glad you’re hereLife’s more severe aloneand in the darkBut somehow I can feel your eyesthrough space and time and thoughtIt’s hyper-realand unconceiled,but overlooked a lot.I’m talking ’bout connectednessthat gives all those who thinkan super-edge when even deathcannot dissolve our linkwith all the lessons of the […]

Bumble heavy do

Me and sweet pumpkin-headStill not yet at our doorShe seems to not want to go homewhich I can’t blame her for.It’s started overcastand with drizzle when we left.The sun is out, with mercuryup 10 degrees, I’ll bet.And now she’s all obsessedwith touching all the SUVsparked in this dirt parking lotAnd then she stops to seeThe […]

#3

Still out and having fun with super bumblaee!So I’ll say without delayHere’s poem #3.And only cause I feel the timeIs now come to passThat least amount of lines I’ll writeIs the only goal I haveBut just for now, because I’m gettingheavy-fat with words.A new and weird anomolyOf which I’ve never heard!

#3

Still out and having fun with super bumblaee!So I’ll say without delayHere’s poem #3.And only cause I feel the timeIs now come to passThat least amount of lines I’ll writeIs the only goal I haveBut just for now, because I’m gettingheavy-fat with words.A new and weird anomolyOf which I’ve never heard!

Bumbling

Out with my little sweetMissy BumbalooAnd I thought I’d give a goAt writing poem number 2Inspiration, I beganto wonder would it beAlways with me at my sideThroughout this new journey?Well that won’t be a problemfor this part of the rideMy muse is never farWhen my daughter’s at my sideShe lifts the weary spiritTo allow a […]

Bumbling

Out with my little sweetMissy BumbalooAnd I thought I’d give a goAt writing poem number 2Inspiration, I beganto wonder would it beAlways with me at my sideThroughout this new journey?Well that won’t be a problemfor this part of the rideMy muse is never farWhen my daughter’s at my sideShe lifts the weary spiritTo allow a […]