Poems that are sweet and cute
You know I used to play the flute?
irrelevant it seems, I know
but people like these rhymes to flow.
or a sunset too
Oh I know,
Skies are sad and blue
And nothing personal, god no!
Or deeper than an inch of snow
Which made no sense
but made you smile
As higher doth this verse I pile.
And snarky this may seem but still
My heartache’s on that windows sill
I’ll leave it there to ‘similize’
Just like a…hang on…
It’s cringey but it works for me!
My words possessed a honey bee
That buzzed right off to show the Queen
That out adventuring he’d been
And in he buzzed (I’m in this now, escape the metaphor. ..but how?!)
He buzzly said this poem sucks
Our honey’s worth a million bucks!
Still following me are you?
I’ve kind of broken my own rule
To never publish utter crap
This silly verse deserves a slap
I bet that smile is still there, no?
Of course it is, no where to go.
I’ll end this self indulgence here
And if you’ll just lend me your ear…
I do not know what dreams may come
Philosophies alas, I’ve none.
And precious is this love that seeks
To claim my dreams as soft it speaks
For though I cannot touch those lips
I’ll make my words this space to rip
And ponder how my world now seems
Sweeter, like my dreams.
For nothing can take this from me
It’s safe within
And meant to be.