One Year Shooting From The Lip
One year writing project. Words are my weapon.
Tuesday, 29 November 2016
Hunting Solo
Weep in the darkness
Weep in the light
Weep for your aching soul
Then
Bravely pursue it,
grit your teeth
Hold On!
Monday, 21 November 2016
Perfectly Timed
Every moment
perfectly planned
every item just so
Then spontaneity
c s h
r a
e s
the party*!@*+
Sunday, 20 November 2016
Heavy Artillery
You can either
bask in the love
or duck for cover
words are my weapon
and I'm trigger happy
and indiscriminate...
Saturday, 19 November 2016
Situation Vacant
I want to be warmed
by the light of your heart and brain,
feel fevered with love.
Don't give me the chills
by showing me a mind
that is scarier than a haunted house
Thursday, 17 November 2016
True Intimacy
How can you
search for love,
to be complete,
when you don't even
give yourself a chance
to be truly loved
by someone that knows you
intimately
Wednesday, 16 November 2016
Universal Weathering
Wait
amongst the chaos
breathe through the pain
Eventually
storm clouds will part
you will stand in the sun
Tuesday, 15 November 2016
I Love to Hate You
You make it so easy
give me so many reasons
and just when I think
maybe you're not so bad
you dish up
a new serving
of reasons
to hate you
Monday, 14 November 2016
Wiped Out
Like snot,
you need to be wiped out
You are unnecessary,
existing without reason
no amount of product
will cover it up...
Sunday, 13 November 2016
Obese Hate
And you just keep feeding it
and who knows
how large it will grow..?
Thursday, 10 November 2016
Going through the Motions
Intelligence on it's own
is robotic
Emotional Intelligence
adds humanity
Monday, 7 November 2016
Matching Potential
Will you fan the flames
watch the little spark glowing
tenderly guarding its light?
Or will you pour petrol
over the innocent spark
then run in fear, from what you've created..?
Friday, 4 November 2016
Noble Idiot...
Say it louder
make sure we all get it
You're an idiot
We heard loud and clear
Thursday, 3 November 2016
Got Milk?
Enjoy your milkshake
while sad mothers
suffer
in concentration camp like
facilities
and bobby calves cry...
Tuesday, 1 November 2016
Romantic Life...
There's a tendency
to romanticise
the reality of other's lives.
Cats
seem to have it all,
but then
a diet of rats, birds or cat food,
and hideous self cleaning options
is pretty unappealing!
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