Inner ear ineffective
Unsteadily upright
Firmly flat feet
Waddle wobble walk
Balance broken
Grace goes gone
Dropping down
Suddenly sitting
Pause petulantly
Ready for repeat
Thursday, April 20, 2017
Webble wobble
Tuesday, April 11, 2017
What haves?
I did have a loving mother
And thirst for knowledge
And blanket acceptance
I was taught authenticity
And thirst for knowledge
And blanket acceptance
I was taught authenticity
The things that make me weird
Nearly balance my normal
I understand what I didn't have
I rejoice in what I did.
Nearly balance my normal
I understand what I didn't have
I rejoice in what I did.
Friday, April 7, 2017
Persistently plesant
Sure, nice people are fake
A momentary annoyance hidden
A fleeting judgement repressed
We make an effort to brighten the world
That doesn't happen naturally
A momentary annoyance hidden
A fleeting judgement repressed
We make an effort to brighten the world
That doesn't happen naturally
The world is a random place
Its easy to find harsh reality
Nice people defy that expectation
We know a smile is infectious
One good apple brightens the bunch
Its easy to find harsh reality
Nice people defy that expectation
We know a smile is infectious
One good apple brightens the bunch
So, yeah, I am persistently pleasant
Like a sunny spot on cool grass
I don't have to try hard
Because my nice is a habit
Something I've cultivated in myself
Like a sunny spot on cool grass
I don't have to try hard
Because my nice is a habit
Something I've cultivated in myself
So I put a smile on
And I encourage the room
Because I like to live in a nice world
And if nice is bad because fake is bad
Then call me bad, but nicely please.
And I encourage the room
Because I like to live in a nice world
And if nice is bad because fake is bad
Then call me bad, but nicely please.
Monday, April 3, 2017
Eating the colors
OCD they tease
Observing my routine
as if playing with my food
says something about me
Observing my routine
as if playing with my food
says something about me
maybe I'm odd
making patterns from chaos
I agree I find comfort
In structure and design
making patterns from chaos
I agree I find comfort
In structure and design
Candies are gone
but I'll do it again
lining up the colors
and eating the pattern
but I'll do it again
lining up the colors
and eating the pattern
Supposing naught sin
She licked her lower lip
Like there was something to suppose
A question not so often asked
Of chubby girls or loose women
Is it contained between chaste thighs
The sweet innocence of always?
Can knowing what we know
be a woman's wrath at redemption?
The confusion is not within
We know we are both, not other
A sin is only a sin when defined
A lover must be loved by another.
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