Redonditas bolitas negritas,
En el alféizar.
¿Dónde está el gato?
En la cama.
El culpable inclinando una rama.
Menudo de tripita con muchas patitas.
Y no es uno,
Son muchos...
Muchas.
Que traerán sus espejos y huevos después de soñar.
Etiqueta: Poetry
Under the bucket,
Pink thready meat of sorts.
Survivors of the cats and dogs it rained.
Without a place to go,
Anywhere to happily hole.
Categorías
Stories
Oh, I’ve met poetry.
I’ve seen it parade over there, above.
It goes from sapphire to metal.
It is a storm in lie.
A wait in velvet for the light.
From the whitest white to the most royal of purples.
Green it likes.
And over brown it fawns.
Skies where you want to meet your dreams.
Solely to say goodbye.
And I let the rage howl among the roses.
For the tiny white clover to bloom lost among long blades of fondness.
All disorderly,
untamed.
It seems opposite and quite contrary to order and purpose.
It flies savage,
Dandelion white whirling.
Weedly basking in the unknown.
Enchanted butterflies and bees buzzing in and out.
Madness.
Still it thinks and fruits, my garden.
Categorías
Harassment
Have I watched porn?
What do you care?
Not your business yo!
Have I masturbated?
Too private!
Asexual doesn’t mean,
You can go and ask your mean just cause you feel like.
Sexual person or not…
That’s harassment you know.
Oh mine!
To my left a green light,
To my right, cars move.
And straight ahead…
A line waiting for the hault to expire.
I… I’m blocking road and my red steed dressed up in scratch.
But polite I won’t,
Since this is the exit I reckon.
And my four meters of length,
Somehow, must go and squeeze in there.
My win of today!
I was mightier than traffic light.
Parpadeo.
Color.
Nada.
Polvo de hadas.
Pequeños huevos,
Al envés de la hoja.
Comienza de nuevo,
Sobre la pasión.
Devuelta al cielo.
Categorías
Gota
Plaf plaf.
Sobre la hoja de hierba desliza.
Dobla y rebota.
Mañana gris.
Aleteo.
El tiempo se escurre en un gorgoteo.
Un cielo con dos estrellas que parpadean.Un cometa rosa que cruza el abismo sin destino.
Espirales de galaxias nacen al pasar la carda y sus uñas traidoras evitan que toque el centro de la vía láctea.