Enjoy the Blast

Bianca in June, Sitting in Bama with jacket on wanting to spoon. I must be crazy as a loon. The weathers a real boon. Can’t wait till noon. The signs we dismiss. Maybe keep a list. Ah Christ, I eat too much rice. You’re not very nice. Well hell. Do you hear a bell. No,

A Conversation with Myself

I don’t understand. Self: What is it? Anything. Self: I know but try to tell me. Smart-ass. Self: How do you like me now. Not very much. Self: That’s your problem. You are not very helpful. Self: We made it this far. Just shut up. Self: No can do. I know how to shut you

Lit Your Fuse

You once said I lit your fuse. Now you just feel used. If only I’d seen the clues. Your love only a ruse. You win and we lose. Just another notch for the blues. I’ll dare not breathe the news. To your new muse. Let him discover the hidden dues. The long nights of verbal

Freebie

Let’s talk about two words Free and Freedom. They are misspelled and need redefined. What you mean jellybean. Show me some free. Always a fee. Leave out that R. Correct am undo. Now freedom. Give me some free-dumb. You catch on quick. Passes go. Get out of jail free????? Zippy doo dah. I’m feel numb.

The Distance Between Us

The distance between us. We never did discuss. You were only in it for you. So, I was easy to screw. I know you will pretend. I was the reason we had to end. Fools like you taunt. But one day that will haunt. It will even haunt your dream. And you’ll wish for some

Wrote Me A Letter

So I wrote me a letter…I mailed it to the prez.WROTE ME A LETTERToday! Do you know what it say?I’ve been lost. ForeverSuicide debating.But forever, well be forever…Si I bend behind.Evil thing, my behind.And here’s ever line.Without further adue or pomp.I hope it rezs with said Prez.I hope he still has snail mail.Cause I got

Love You

Love You If I were a poet, I would bestow it. Buy I’m just a simple rhymer. No Oppenheimer. Will you let me create the blaze. That fuels you love haze. For my spirit burns, yearns. While your heart spurns. It’s easy to misconstrue, One clue!  I love you! RGH/JDM 9-21-2020

Concept

Body an extension of the soul. Separate. Body does not control soul. Soul does not control body. Agreed? No? Just my humble opinion. Where does the mind fit? And who is driving the damn mind anyway? And who gets to make the final freaking decision anyway? And who the hell am I talking too? And

The Way

If you are offended by my words, Then I challenge you. Because I believe it is you who have a problem. Yes, words mean things. But my words have no malice. My words are my beliefs. My beliefs a way of life. IWTN3 9/7/2020

I Love Learning

I stumbled upon a new word today. New for me anyway. Penultimate ADJECTIVE last but one in a series of things; second last. “the penultimate chapter of the book” In linguistics. The term penultimate is used in linguistics and in grammar books to refer to a particular syllable in a word: the penult or penultima. This is

The Breeze

Ronnie said he was the breeze.So, I think I’m gonna seize..The Breeze…And be the sleaze.Just tease.No I’m not here to please.I’m here to be me.Just like a Buddy,Who needs to study.It’s his duty.To get off my cloud.Find your on cloud.Let me say that loud.Look for a shroud.And be proud.Of what you have learned.Cause you have