sonnet
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Wanted to write a sonnet but I don’tKnow what to write about. I guess we’ll see.At least I want to fill the world with hope.The savior that you need is within thee. If everyone could read the ancient talesAnd work out for themselves just what they meanThen everyone would have the key to God.But this…
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I’m shedding all the karmaFrom the life I left behind.I don’t even acknowledge it.It’s no use sitting, pining.Regret is such a useless toolIt only keeps you lost—Living in the pastWith the present as the cost.
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I have PMS in MP3All these acronyms seem stupid to me.Post Mortem Sex or a ridiculous hex?From compressed audio worse than old cassette decks.I wish I could decode all the ISS, but that looks like Isis to me,So I’m taking a guess. If you could explain, then you do not have a brain. Just a…
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They’re mowing dandelionsOutside at my apartment.I’d love to save them allKeep them in a compartmentThey’re better used as medicineThen strewn into a bag.Chopped into little pieces when suchImportant roles they have.
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I wrote this expeditiouslyAnd edited suspiciouslyIn fact I did not edit itI just now started writing it.If you dig poetry I’d sayYou understand more than the lay,And that, my friends, is worth some praise.You’ll carry that right through your days.
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How can my life be so wonderful?I’ve graduated to glee.How can my life be so wonderful?I owe it all to Thee.You’ve always been beside me, guiding me, hiding meFrom all the dangers that threatened my Soul.And my life’s been altered, forever it seems,Now that I’ve given You the control.
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this stuff that I post it on Twitter first. I once had an English professor at a big university mutual on Twitter who chastised me for just posting stuff on Twitter. (Which is why I first started a blog. So thanks for that. You helped me grow.)
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First sonnet in quite awhile. It’s one of my better ones I think. I haven’t written sonnets in awhile. I just stepped out to see if I could breathe. I stopped but I ain’t really changed my style. The poetry abides and dwells in me. If you could feel it too, well then you’d get…
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But I can’t stop. Hopefully a single person benefits which will make every bit worth it. I can’t stop writing poetry Been doing it all day. I can’t stop spewing out these thoughts. I hope that that’s okay. If not I’ll have to manage In silence and in peace. I do this shit for others.…
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Andy Kauffman used to wrestle women but it was a comedic bit! It’s funny because it’s so unimpressive! But it’s also very unimpressive to be the best man in a women’s sport and sometimes they can’t even manage that. A man with a girl’s name. In basketball! A shame! Playing with grown women Who really…
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The Great Wall is a Roman WallA Silk Road trade route, yo.Like London is a Roman town.Rome’s the world, you know?At least it effing rules it with some fasces and a lie.I try to wake the people up but I’m barely getting by.
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My Lord laid down a path for meWho am I to refuseTo walk along the path They made?A rotten attitude.It serves me well to hand to ThemThe controls of this ride.I do not look outside for Them.My Lord abides inside.
Musings of the Mad 