You know the ones
the pond scum
They rest on top the murky waters
and invite all types of creatures
to hide beneath its green slimy veneer
They are not even pond scum
they are lower on the food chain
than slime and such
they are vapors
they feed off others
and create noxious gas
they are pond scum vapors
the ones that lurk
and smirk
while acting as if they are not
just pond scum vapors
I knew such a slime gathering
with a human name
that let his wife waste away
barely living
her frail body in decay
while he be happy with fat
he would bang her bones on this and that
and call it nothing
as if
just give him a whack
I dare say he needed that
but instead we turned his life
upside down with taxi
in middle of night to rumble away
with babe and wife in midst of play
finally able to smile at ease once the plane
took off and caught swift breeze
pond scum
he was not
just vapors
he thought
she idly waste way for him
little did he think
neighbor would do him in
because vapors rise and rise
she would assist
to knock him back
with just a short list
pack the diapers
pack your coat
get your wheelchair
and the bobby boat
get the pills that make you feel better
phone your mother
pond scum she is not
vapors will rise and rot
you will be jolly with folly
and able and stable
and right with just
smile and thrust
your fist to air
while you laugh back
because neighbor is friend
and spouse be foe and fool
ride swift be safe
my friend
and joyful tool
Wednesday, October 29, 2014
Not Quite Pond Scum
Labels:
baby,
domestic abuse,
foe,
friend,
neighbor,
spouse,
violence,
wheelchair
Saturday, October 18, 2014
Rules of Behavior
Whose rules do you follow
whose lead do you take
whose music makes you wonder
and how far do you haste
As rules do push
and bellow at us so
whose rules do you follow
and where do they have you go
To confinements or ridicule
to work or play
to ship shore and seaman
Whose rules do you follow and
whose do you abhor
whose hand does bring you to pleasure
whose fellow makes you cringe with ease
whose mighty winged gallows
swing fairly and tease
whose model do you peruse
and whose shift do you shy away from
To glorious unknowns
and hallowed halls of none
whose hammer builds and does not destroy
whose tools pick and pry
To perform masterful duties in the blink of a pretty eye
to crumble and incinerate
to fully love and passionately hate
whose rules
whose lead do you take
whose music makes you wonder
and how far do you haste
As rules do push
and bellow at us so
whose rules do you follow
and where do they have you go
To confinements or ridicule
to work or play
to ship shore and seaman
Whose rules do you follow and
whose do you abhor
whose hand does bring you to pleasure
whose fellow makes you cringe with ease
whose mighty winged gallows
swing fairly and tease
whose model do you peruse
and whose shift do you shy away from
To glorious unknowns
and hallowed halls of none
whose hammer builds and does not destroy
whose tools pick and pry
To perform masterful duties in the blink of a pretty eye
to crumble and incinerate
to fully love and passionately hate
whose rules
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