Saturday, July 2, 2016

Trash, Addiction, SMULP, Orange Man, and Dreams

The Professor has challenged us once again! (Just to Say... Heather McGrail) I love challenges, but this one threw me a little off. I personally find this William Carlos Williams poetic format illogical, yet it is frustratingly addictive as I attempted to fill the mold. I failed often, lost sleep...wondered why the Amish make the best mint tea... Yeah. Well, here it done went: 


I have eaten
the plums
that were in
the icebox

and which
you were probably
saving
for breakfast

Forgive me
they were delicious
so sweet
and so cold
--------

Guiltless?

I then tossed
the pit
in the yard
without guilt

Thinking
ecologically
it is
not litter

Some squirrel
I reasoned it out
would grab
and eat it




To David, my childhood friend...

I remember
the days
we spent in
those summers

and you
sober and cheerful
living
for life

Forgive me
if I’m lost in thoughts
of you
once so free


SMULP!

We have eaten
smulp eht
that were in
the cargo

and which
the space colonists
needed
to survive

Forgive us
ni tsol si pihs ruo
reversed
dimension



Orange Man

They would elect
the fraud
disguised as
their Savior

who will
send the brown ones back
saving
the union

Ignorant
racebaiting asshole
so wrong
and so rash



Dreams

I just gave you
I felt a warmth
a kiss
a kiss
as you slept
as I dreamed
in our bed
in our bed
of which
of which
you were probably
I had wished was real
annoyed
annoyed
to wake you
to not know
Forgive me
So I woke
If I ruined dreams
relieved to feel you
of love
so close
somewhere else
forever

1 comment:

  1. Imitations are strangely addicting and difficult. Nicely done.

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