(POETRY, LIMERICK) My words

 

Today I think I'll walk
My mind does drone and talk
Pierce through the time
Rethink my crime
My words they sting and mock

(POETRY, LIMERICK) Her chocolate face

 

She sits with regal grace
I crave her chocolate face
She stands, she bows
She commands the clouds
And I pursue with frightening pace

Her smile lights up their eyes
I look- I see no lies
Her arms are swift
The skies- she lift
All I see- those well bred thighs

On touch I think I'll burn
Her presence, I did not earn
She looks, she smiles
A trail left for miles
True pain- I'm dying to learn

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(POETRY, LIMERICK) Font of Chaos

 

Inscribed upon a funeral pot
For words- The Kings and beggars fought
Script so enticing
Men flayed- and dicing
And now I sit and watch them rot

(POETRY) The painted lady

 

Her face stood lonely and painted
Her like, I was not acquainted
Thought I'd say hi
A damsel so shy
I went- she saw me and fainted

(POETRY) 1984

Winston thought he was infallible
But to the Party, it all seems malleable
Julia, neigh in sight
Betray all that's right
And now he's irreconcilable