Coal-bright heat
pulsates a primal beat,
this light burns white
in the squalid night.
The windswept fury
in a drunken flurry,
toppled kerosene lamp
leaves the table damp.
Morning slips in sly,
waking the bleary eye;
pollen grain breezes
peddles raucous sneezes.
Love this one so much I must
Love this one so much I must leave this brief comment, even on the toilet
peace, pot, tequila shot
Jesus loves us, stoned or not
Surely a multitasking
Surely a multitasking feature, compadre! I always have this in worded fear of my phone skinny dipping in the commode!
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
galateus, arkayye, arqios,arquious, crypticbard, excalibard, wordweaver