I am tripping more than you are. Battling razzberries

[SadLuckDame]

"I will not have this attitude,
you are not to leave this house
without my prayer firstly for you."

[SadLuckDame]

There were purple poppled elephants
and a grim reaper mew.

One is sugar
and the other is glue.

[SadLuckDame]

Stand still on the dotted line,
someone's bound to cut it away.

[SadLuckDame]

"It's the now what, mister catfish.
He broke me ten feet from the top
and had planted me five inches in.
Love the chop, chop."

From a whisker catfish:
"Well, that means you still have everything in the center
to become of. Maybe you'll be a wooden ship wreck, it'd be adventurous,
possibly a ladder that holds a pair of dirty feet, you might be a bucket.

If there is one such of a such that will labor and work hard
than you could be any wooden thing. So stop being a muck, smile."

[SadLuckDame]

From her to him:
"Can I be a lot of paper?"

[SadLuckDame]

Catfish gave thoughts:
"Hmm, there has never been enough of that around,
could you hold out your hand, I need to make a note...
To ..."

and he wrote and wrote, noted this and that,
the sun dropped, the moon saw,
I think they're still at it

the carnival came, the Ferris wheel spun round,
the ice cream went on the cones, the tree bowed.

[SadLuckDame]

Sometimes, most times
I don't know what I'm about to say to you.

If we sat down on the couch today
would it look like me being on one side,
fidgeting, scoffing, scolded and touchy

than you far right, twisted off
with large shoulder.

But, eventually I'm going to kiss you.

[SadLuckDame]

I'm ribbon
and rent

tondled towards
your affection.

In the middle of a sentence,
darling hold my hand.

[SadLuckDame]

They would go in there with their pockets full of money
and wanting a cure, a relax and for someone to lift the pain of winter.
I will show you more.

Watched Life of Pi last night, have you, too seen this movie?

[SadLuckDame]

Didn't dream about rocket ships,
but I dreamt about fast, loud trains
that went right behind my house and I almost thought or it looked as if they drove the nights straight through the house.

[SadLuckDame]

Memory is the maths
of the heart

or of our falling up
or down in the spirit,
because if it's treacherous.

[SadLuckDame]

I dreamt about renting my house
or rather preparing it to be in shape if ever wanted.

I visited all of the rooms to see what it looked of after being taken up by the children each or by myself, then I had to hustle and make the beds or put away all the toys.

A storm came wildly out of nowhere and shook and rattled the upstairs.
When my child opened the door, the roof in the bedroom had blown away, but through the ceiling space was blue sky and the most beautiful sunshine pouring down into the room.

[SadLuckDame]

I awake in the bee-knabber cabinet,
it took me nearly all day to make it onto my feet and put into the drawer my sleepy head.
To arrange the nectar,

she reading her books in the sigh of first lights
and then tumbled back

to start it again from the bedcovers
and there was the hum of the bees

it was by then ten o'clock.

[SadLuckDame]

In a head full of houses,
I favored the over-sized proportions,
the hook lock
and the similarities

I'd not liked when it twist about
and hissed
hinting territory
and cat piss.

I must have got out quickly
to the fronted lawn with creek beds
and your whispered swimming
line, photograph.

[SadLuckDame]

Wet on the pages
of the inked theme,
everything opens.

My mouth in Spring.