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"I am not Red ~ only my Shell be" says Red Crab To Blue Octopus as he's Kicking brothers back И 2 pots of boiling water https://open.spotify.com/track/1883mCuSqnfnrWoq8i3myH?si=LGsJi7IUTQe9coBVYfT1XA&utm_source=copy-link https://open.spotify.com/track/64O6Y8wpgkcaOYRQioDuRB?si=FjHh-E_TQ66x_lm3h7_rXg&utm_source=copy-link
v.1°Carrying along a water bong Whose color is close to brass Rhyming steps in Time to belong As I walk on green backyard grass Like a marching band in Hong Kong Who plays Music outta their ass Oh-so full of shit, dung song With sound like passing gas v.2°Carrying along sun-dry water bong Coated with … Continue reading Middle-School Marching Band
Frog Freeloader, floating Funny frown, friendly face; Smiling shark, round Around to accompany; Black jumping spider On white pool fence Waterfront real estate; Black beetle on back Embarrassed brother backs Far away, won't help; Post ant, stationary Like a letter stamp; Scarab beetle eating wet Pasta, yellow pool noodle; Gnat walking on leaf mushSuburban swamp; … Continue reading Wandering Wonderings
Flowin' like non-Newtonian fluids To do it, threw it in dead rivers Whø get hard when my rock strikes Blue waters and makes Red ripples Simple symbols, cymbal sounds & Ü Poppin' champagne like my pimples Black head & White puss - "Yuck!" Say pussiez woozy like the floozy Still inside my Ü's Whö R … Continue reading Non-Newtonian Fluids
A sun without its rays Blanketing grays Overcast days Scary knot frays Water waves & sways Forgotten friend betrays
painting waves from Inside like a mutiny below a ship deck - i cannot see - but i can still feel & although my picture may look different from all those Outside who can feel the real sea spray still we are painting the same rolling waves rocking our boat [3 May 2024 Revision] painting … Continue reading 350: painting waves
Water in watched pots never boils Yet clocks watched never do stop The poor farmhand forever toils Yet land produces never a crop
Fire Flower Gardens Starlight livewires ignite new life's Fire Flower gardens sowing burning desire 'til Fire's doubled edge reaps me from Interruptions of death metal refrains Hellfire corruption & ash-dust remains ° Flower Bloom Perfumes My ghosts floating through the blue sky On garden smoke clouds getting me high & ashings of forgetting flower become … Continue reading 71 – Spring Garden Poetry
I wish I could tip & pour out my tears To water parched seeds But for some reason Only an earthquake Can shatter & shake My damn dam of feeling Such an odd feeling - So full of tears, yet No reason to cry - Almost wish for one; These tears - they are so … Continue reading 65 – Rusty Bucket Heart
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