Thursday


THE TOAD WITH ONE EYE.

The man who didn’t know how to rhyme
He wasted my time, now I’m short a dime.
Fast, watch out, here comes a lime.
Trees grow from under, the sea grows at
The top, of a bridge sits a bird with a lollipop.
Hum to me you bumblebee, small yet strong.
I see that women, her neck is long.
Toss the salad with a tong, and
Eat the cucs till they’re gone.

Monday

somewhere back in time

smells of cloves lifted the spirit of the room.
notice that no one here wore the awful color blue.
green flags are signs of worship time for all humans.
the older women wears her hair up to the fancy dinner,
she wants to know where she can find some cheap wine.

a yarn cap.


i know where not to go.
the things that i do know.
his hair, it looks tidy pulled back.
pears hanging from both of his lobes.
no matter the size of her cup, he will hook
it up to a fishing line and cast into the deep sea.
he knew where not to be for a man of little knowledge.


LIZARD'S BREATH.

velvet on her lips.
secrets lie within.
her green eyes,
where dreams
are born. where
love is natural.
the way a tree
grows under
fast sunlight.
natural like
the food you
just bought
at that store.
born with
wide hips.
she's all
yours.

Thursday

today is my papa's birthday... happy birthday to the man that gave me my melon head;)
xxooo torr