Scribbles 'n Bits

Tag: moody

  • Franken Berries

    From lackadaisical 
    slumber,
    she wipes sleep
    into attentive weariness. 
    Rods and cones hungry
    for dual energies. 
    Sloughing dispassionate dreams 
    into an imposing quiet. 

    Chirping from the live wire. 
    A big bronze bull
    stampeding air. 
    She pulls from 
    tight stiffness  
    with crackling dendrites. 

    I’ll take her to church.

  • pinned

    So you don’t 
love me,
I asked. 

Welcome
back to reality,
she said.

  • around you

    Do that thing again.

You cry while I hold you,
like the little baby I am.

Don’t look now, 
but

wow,
I’ve never fucked up
so completely. 

Oh wait, 
yes I have.
  • Theunderbar

    Theunderbar

    Should I die tonight,
does this legacy 
of rambling
so easily capture as 
the dry moans of
midnight thunder,
the shaken masses;
flashing my love letters
down deep thrombosis
of their breaths.
Licking clean their contented
smiles,
byte by byte.
  • Soft Landings

    Soft Landings

    The saddest realization of all:
that happiness does not breed
romance. 
Destined for solitude until 
the need arises. 
A meaningful day
within a meaningless life.
I accept your cordial invitation
to a humble doom - 
to always fall back in love. 
A wolfish grin tailored by sheep.