MFRH039

I
Swindler uncle gathers rocks and
Father plummets as he rises
And it's morning and around me
Sits a thousand brightly coloured
Birds on power-lines and
Treeleaves turn a lusciously green hue.
I look back on my decisions
And realize how I miss you

II
Vampires, snakes and snows and latkes
Fickle Finkelstein owes book fees
Sit upon my knee.
Cry and say to me, who cares?
Never did I see your tears
So insightful feels this moment
May I never see you drown
Who believes and who recovers
Whom we see and who's afloat
Going down the Ganges brightly
Brisky bristling on your boat.
Fennel chew crunch chew crunch skrmplll
Eaton eating Shakespeare's brew
Who's insightful by polemics?
Niezsche's nostrils: I breathe you
Breathe you, beef chew, feel blue, ingrew
Toenail of Miles Davis cuts you
Blood pours, mouth sores old man snores snores
Poor blind friar go off go off
Save yourself a honeyloaf
Instigate what you believe in!
Let it wrinkle up and fail
Disappoint you might as well
No more chance without deceiving
To prepare a future now
Instigate what I allow!

III
Block my nasal passageway ...
Can't inhale a thing today
Love you, turn blue, see you (maybe)

Type: art.poetry.original
Produced by: Kyrie Eleisen
Notes: none.