Tag: bard
-
IN MY FEELINGS
Cut up like cold cuts Coke brush, Midas touch What my lips touch, what I speak up, becomes a gold rush An old thrush hovering about a hoarfrosted berry bush Used be fast as fuck but enough’s enough Probably ends up my cat’s lunch.
alchemisland
-
V D D V
You put the VD in DVD RC car doing drops of green Two drops in tea all you need, that grinning monkey’s real LeFanu helps you feel it That’ll do nothing, only tease it Priest eager that I see a healer.
alchemisland
420, 666, alchemisland, alchemy, art, bard, bars, creative writing, dark humour, dublin, funny, green tea, hallucinations, imagination, ireland, neuralchemy, OC, poem, poet, poet’s corner, poetblr, poetics, poetry, poetry community, poetryblr, rhymer, rhyming, sheridan lefanu, shorts, spilled ink, spilled poetry, words words words, writeblr, writer, writing -
Matching drawers
Matching everything: bra, knickers, and garters She’s got the whole tea set, cream fettered scones in gardens like Met her on Fetlife, said I have a wife, she said I’m there regardless, Mike In the corner a gnarled trunk full of who knows what, that’s just for starters She’s who knows whose mot and I’m…
alchemisland
666, alchemisland, alchemy, art, bard, bars, creative writing, dublin, imagination, ireland, neuralchemy, OC, poem, poet, poet’s corner, poetblr, poetics, poetry, poetry community, poetryblr, rhymer, rhyming, rites, rituals, sex, spilled ink, spilled poetry, words words words, writeblr, writer, writing -
Welcome back, you fat cunt
Cheeky chat don’t pay your way Certain rules you can’t disobey I’m sure you’ll say I’ve misportrayed The circumstances of this sore betrayal Classic tale: two rutting males Single guys in their 40s just get a certain way Stuck in their routines, too late to be saved Everything must be this or that way, nothing…
alchemisland
666, alchemisland, alchemy, anger, art, bard, bars, betrayal, creative writing, dublin, hatred, imagination, ireland, neuralchemy, OC, poem, poet, poet’s corner, poetblr, poetics, poetry, poetry community, poetryblr, rage, relationships, rhymer, rhyming, rites, rituals, spilled ink, spilled poetry, words words words, writeblr, writer, writing -
He’s here!
I know a fat cunt is coming this Christmas It’s not Santa even though I wish it I don’t like to break the law but to see your craw shutted life-wise, I’d risk it Sometimes you have to snatch and grab to claim the biscuit Pinching away, small bruises Nothing severe, you disgusting four-eyed crab…
alchemisland
666, alchemisland, alchemy, anger, art, bard, bars, betrayal, creative writing, disrespect, dublin, fury, hatred, imagination, ireland, neuralchemy, OC, poem, poet, poet’s corner, poetblr, poetics, poetry, poetry community, poetryblr, rhymer, rhyming, rites, rituals, spell, spilled ink, spilled poetry, words words words, writeblr, writer, writing