Decoupage poetry
246. January 5, 2011
You have to find the young dowager,
and Boire-- Buvez some cheer.
This craft contains many crafts--
ideas born of a corn-shucker.
Writing to the soundtrack of snores
at its best as good as dressing-up
and going out. The cheap speed
underestimated in dreamless mornings.
A leathery horizon line at 5am-- fog
High-octane tea can't wake you
from the drug of lazy narrative.
But you burn your throat dutifully
Take the pulpy novel face
Fuckin' omnisexual stores
of observations. The boatswain claims
many limbs to lick and
no shortage of steam.
week36: 1, 2
http://locksmithy.livejournal.com/tag/poem-a-day
http://poetesss.tumblr.com/PAD (a mo. !!! behind on archives, 'pologies poetesss.tumblr readers)
You have to find the young dowager,
and Boire-- Buvez some cheer.
This craft contains many crafts--
ideas born of a corn-shucker.
Writing to the soundtrack of snores
at its best as good as dressing-up
and going out. The cheap speed
underestimated in dreamless mornings.
A leathery horizon line at 5am-- fog
High-octane tea can't wake you
from the drug of lazy narrative.
But you burn your throat dutifully
Take the pulpy novel face
Fuckin' omnisexual stores
of observations. The boatswain claims
many limbs to lick and
no shortage of steam.
week36: 1, 2
http://locksmithy.livejournal.com/tag/poem-a-day
http://poetesss.tumblr.com/PAD (a mo. !!! behind on archives, 'pologies poetesss.tumblr readers)