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creativesoul
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habit

Post by creativesoul » May 25th, 2011, 4:34 am

as it would seem
she wore a habit
more than as a costume or a prop
the smells of her skin flowed thru the french maid outfit
the wigs sweat
on her scalp
why did it take so much to get so little?
garter belts and lipstick
plastic nails
perfume and expensive shoes
none of these things could chase away the blues
they brought her things-the rats brought shiny objects
the men loved her up
killed her style=all the while
every costume
only gave her one coupon to redeem
gimmie some loving babay
come on= i got some tension i need to get out of my body=help me sugar- kiss me..
the flames of that kid of passion live on in my heart
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---

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dadio
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Re: habit

Post by dadio » May 25th, 2011, 5:47 am

good tale told and d 8) elivered.

saw
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Re: habit

Post by saw » May 25th, 2011, 8:37 am

flame on.....
If you do not change your direction
you may end up where you are heading

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Re: habit

Post by creativesoul » May 25th, 2011, 2:40 pm

As was her habit
The smoke seemed to veil the sight
Gone from anywhere on a map
Intrusion to infusion
She would take every elixer
Tricksters
One by one
They had fun
Leaving a trace of more
On her sad face
A mind screaming whore
And a heart for the door
He sent a badly mistaken
Message on her phone
Realizing she was never alone
Lace curtains filled with dust
Spiderwebs and honey
Money never gave me mugging
I chased by the habit
Ran, screamed fought lost people to death
Watched generations
That did not get enough
Love
Habit
Sex
Intimacy
I know this isn't a dream
But hold my hand
I wanna scream
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---

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Re: habit

Post by creativesoul » March 7th, 2019, 8:16 pm

With much disdain
And much pain
She told the rest of the world
That this habit
Was not going to be
Why

The itty bitty shitty commitee
One of them is always saying
I’m tired I don’t want to go
Then there the others
At best : the agreement to cooperate
Really all of us will have more fun
The sun beats down on the skin
Of a wiser woman than that habit would like to admit

She gets up
Pt
Rays to a God that is available
At any hour
The sun peaks up after seeing the other side of the planet
My friends talk some interesting spiritual stuff
I do work at night
Which is a delight
Been a while since I was people watching in a mall
Airport s seem to carry everything
Me
I’m just an empty old woman on a speacil diet
Living for my sons and grandson and painting
- hiking in Chile-
Yep
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---

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Re: habit

Post by saw » March 8th, 2019, 11:35 am

sweet follow up jana
to a blast from the past... :|
If you do not change your direction
you may end up where you are heading

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