There she was like triple scoop ice cream
Looking good
She wouldn't look at me
I did see her smile when they made me take off my hat
Her nortic cheekbones jutting out for a monoment
Toward the Atlantic , where they belonged
On the bow off a ship. Meant to plunder
Monday, December 7, 2015
Saturday, December 5, 2015
Old fish
Did my use to your own end? I'm sure you could have used my head for fish soup. You could have chopped me up for the garden great nitrate there . the indians grew their corn that way. I try everyday to not be three day old fish and there for usless. It's harder now they have moved me to the back of the property. The racoon has stopped coming around . maybe I can do something useful before I fade away. I just dont know what it is as of yet.
Friday, December 4, 2015
Iron against flint
One a soft mailable metal
Flints hard and unyealding
Together they make magic happen
Fire , its what civilisation was built soon
Two oposets that make an amazing thing
She was iron, and I flint
We made Sadie and Bella
Truly a gift from the gods
Flints hard and unyealding
Together they make magic happen
Fire , its what civilisation was built soon
Two oposets that make an amazing thing
She was iron, and I flint
We made Sadie and Bella
Truly a gift from the gods
The lass
She looked like she was from a farm on the shire
She was attracted to my cheiften looks
I wandered what she would look like riding a horse naked in the pale moonlight
From two worlds were we, the sun and the moon
She was attracted to my sensitive side, no one else is allowed to see
Not the whiskey soked , scraped knuckle man most think I am
I made her a hat with wool from foreign lands, sat down and made it with my own two hands
She was an exited lass and squealed with delight
Damn near filled me with fright
I sired two daughters with she, one looks like her, the other like me
A life with her I was to build, but we got left like stranded cars
Twuss not in the stars
In the fall when full moon glows against the skeleton trees
I think of the lass, and the love lost
She was attracted to my cheiften looks
I wandered what she would look like riding a horse naked in the pale moonlight
From two worlds were we, the sun and the moon
She was attracted to my sensitive side, no one else is allowed to see
Not the whiskey soked , scraped knuckle man most think I am
I made her a hat with wool from foreign lands, sat down and made it with my own two hands
She was an exited lass and squealed with delight
Damn near filled me with fright
I sired two daughters with she, one looks like her, the other like me
A life with her I was to build, but we got left like stranded cars
Twuss not in the stars
In the fall when full moon glows against the skeleton trees
I think of the lass, and the love lost
Thursday, December 3, 2015
Malamute
The first time I looked into her eyes
I tripped and fell into them
Cosmic powder blue, never seen on a human
They drew me in like prey, pinning me
I'm sure I twitched then stuttered
She had that inocent look that big cats get when they're cleaning their paws after a kill
She had no idea looks could kill
I was a dead man walking
I tripped and fell into them
Cosmic powder blue, never seen on a human
They drew me in like prey, pinning me
I'm sure I twitched then stuttered
She had that inocent look that big cats get when they're cleaning their paws after a kill
She had no idea looks could kill
I was a dead man walking
Call of the wild
I know that pain
A wolf feels when he is separated from his pack
His mate
He would do anything, anything to get back to them
Suffer unbearable hardships
Knaw off his own paw
With an iron unyealding will
Throw his body against a barrier untill dead
Savage primal instinct
It's heart wrenching to watch
I am that wolf
I am separated from my she wolf
And my pack
Hell would be a quiet retreat after this
A wolf feels when he is separated from his pack
His mate
He would do anything, anything to get back to them
Suffer unbearable hardships
Knaw off his own paw
With an iron unyealding will
Throw his body against a barrier untill dead
Savage primal instinct
It's heart wrenching to watch
I am that wolf
I am separated from my she wolf
And my pack
Hell would be a quiet retreat after this
Wednesday, December 2, 2015
Through
She pulled out my heart from where she kept it
Her left back pocket
Close to those cement mixer hips,rock hard and so sexy
On that amazing ass is where that pocket lived
She threw down my heart and sromped on it
Pointing her fingure she yelled go!
I thought it was a row
I was still trapped by powder blue eyes
Like a shadow on the ground
She jumped up and down in her tall tall boots
Sqwish, sqwash, I didn't get it; a wounded puppy was I
Finally after she got out her phone and deleted me, I no longer existed
Only then did I realize we were through
Her left back pocket
Close to those cement mixer hips,rock hard and so sexy
On that amazing ass is where that pocket lived
She threw down my heart and sromped on it
Pointing her fingure she yelled go!
I thought it was a row
I was still trapped by powder blue eyes
Like a shadow on the ground
She jumped up and down in her tall tall boots
Sqwish, sqwash, I didn't get it; a wounded puppy was I
Finally after she got out her phone and deleted me, I no longer existed
Only then did I realize we were through
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