What a Mess by Tom Carpenter
Apr 28
Poetry, Writing national poetry month, poetry out of nothing challenge, Tom Carpenter, What a Mess, yay poems! 1 Comment
What a Mess
He’s so bad
But he’s so good
That damn dog
My furry son
Apr 28
Poetry, Writing national poetry month, poetry out of nothing challenge, Tom Carpenter, What a Mess, yay poems! 1 Comment
What a Mess
He’s so bad
But he’s so good
That damn dog
My furry son
Apr 28
Poetry, Writing jane sellman, national poetry month, poetry out of nothing challenge, random shoe, yay poems! Comments Off
Random Shoe
A random shoe on the file cabinet
resting on its heel
stiletto actually
awaiting
the return of its owner
or at least its perfect mate.
forgotten in the midst
of a holiday soiree
AAAAAA—as is the elegant woman who hopped away in the night
it remains months later
waiting to be filed under “Heels, High”
or become a work of found art.
In my imagination, I see the docent, in sensible shoes,
pointing to it.
Apr 28
Poetry, Writing Dayna Carpenter, murphy's welcome, national poetry month, poetry out of nothing challenge, yay poems! 2 Comments
Murphy’s Welcome
caramel colored
puppy paws,
milk chocolate eyes,
rough-tongued kisses,
a strong toothy grip
and wagging tail,
he welcomes us home.
Apr 28
Poetry, Writing Avelino Maestas, national poetry month, poetry out of nothing challenge, Porch, yay poems! Comments Off
Porch
Swollen veins, coursing with arsenic
Corrosive blood seeping from every wound
At once protecting and decaying before evaporating in the sun
With socks of iron and shoes of concrete
you rise to new heights. Not a chameleon,
still your form is a mimic, a skeletal Xerox
Pine, melded with steel and sweat
How many years until the elements take their toll?
How long before you too lie on the lawn, decrepit
Like the one you replaced?
Apr 28
Poetry, Writing Erika Ferrin, Meat Dreams, national poetry month, poetry out of nothing challenge, yay poems! 3 Comments
Meat Dreams
In the melancholy darkness I dream of you.
Squared sides, brown as wind-blown hay
Dense like compact earth, but more savory
You are complicated, always testing the limits of my sanity
I dream of you.
O, meatloaf.
Let me know your secrets.
Apr 28
Poetry, Writing national poetry month, On this Day, poetry out of nothing challenge, Tega Akpoyigo, yay poems! Comments Off
On this Day
She likes me. Yes she does. How do
I know? She showed me. It was
today when we had that talk. She
said I was a sweet girl. I had
thought that she would just go ahead an
say something nasty just the way the
others would. She was fair and true
for a moment I thought she was mother, then I
wished she was mother. Some conversations
you have with a whole lot
to take with you.
Apr 28
Poetry, Writing michelle jordan, national poetry month, poetry out of nothing challenge, stink bugs, yay poems! Comments Off
Stink bugs
Midnight.
The cat comes to bed
Bearing olfactory badges
of battles waged.
She pushes
her face against mine
proudly sharing
a vaguely cilantro-scented head.
Apr 28
Poetry, Writing Golden Hair, Kiana Harvey, national poetry month, Poetry out, yay poems! Comments Off
Golden Hair
My golden streaks
sparkles in the sun’s romance
as it tickles the back of my neck
brightens my buttery complexion
and curves my stern face
exposing the reflection of my hair
oh how I love it
the bangs boarders my
African, oval shaped eyes.
Apr 28
Poetry, Uncategorized, Writing a journey, jim lord, national poetry month, Poetry, poetry out of nothing challenge, yay poems! Comments Off
A Journey
What a journey
I have had
Across the state and back
In search of crab cakes
And an “A”
Across the state and back
Fun with my daughter
Wife and friends
Drive, eat, repeat
Traveling the state
In search of crabcakes
Was not an easy feat
The book is done
And I am spent
Crabcakes
Never again, will I eat