Monday, December 7, 2015

Court

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

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

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

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

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


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