thoughts while wading through -Perseid by Cory Garcia
a funny thing about poetry is that you can paint any mask with color and hue, of your choosi… weather belief or doubt or dare will some times make you stare
slipping in the cool as the feet love the feel cozy cradled in the head make it a water bed dreams do come
glossed over as if covered in a way that makes it new some say white others blue
moving to where the stink bugs nev… stink their stink around my nose chew on plants to make them grow clearing the way as we endeavor to rid the world of the critter
As the last note is played and you consider the stalks that are being beaten down outside your window and ponder the image in the mirror
i am the bottom of Cinderella’s sl… not seen and feels many hurts was caressed once when yonder a man searched for his… one to call - his love
was going to put it in the mail an… but changed my mind fearing the en… words sailing in a little boat crossing the ocean and the moat landing on shore as waves guide
the tears didn’t leave a trail into the corn field till after the couple was found frozen and dead but left many puddles after
my mind was not on the words as i read them or were they spoken regardless i still don’t have a to… you need two halves for the ride having only one, i had to settle f…
as my thoughts turn orange you see and cling to me wanting to do what you use to do and now the physical is gone
i would like to exhale on a fiddle… tap dance on the king’s crown perish in the fire, with you looki… some duck in aisle to hide from th… gathering of these could bring a s…
we were young as we walked through… the pearly golden gates scratching our head from the dandruff attack that we breathed in
flossing with gold thread as the kitty spills the milk this idea might just work caught in the invisible web glares from the stares
the thin pentacles growing tentacl… covering over as if by suffocation the dwelling in which you live and know what fine line lays between each second of a minute
most definitely worth gazing into and holding on as the water pours… trying to flood the soul of the wh… the warm rays embarrassing as if t… going deep as if searching the oce…