Poe’s a Pimp

Twas Edgar Allan Poe, you see Who whispered “I know you know you want me” How’s that? She asked “Come on now, please” “They drip on my drip: POEtry” A mystery, his ladder’s rung None knew whereabouts Poe hung Still, secretly, bards’ gossip sung Pit pend’lums weren’t all that he swung That’s all it’d take … More Poe’s a Pimp

Am I Crazy?

Am I crazy? Probably But let’s keep that ‘tween you and me Sure, I think – I think a lot I think and think and think and think and tie my brain into a knot Maybe I’m supposed to think about the things the news tells me Maybe I’m supposed to think about what gets … More Am I Crazy?

Altruism

I did not want to let things get so bad that it all came to this But now I’m forced to write this poem cause people blow and have me pissed Let me start by saying that I edit things without a fee For someone whose disabled and writes things that help her feel she’s … More Altruism

The Lonely Willow

In a meadow, where nothing’s grown, there lives a Willow, all alone O’er the meadow blows a breeze, as the Willow dreams of other trees Longing for one friend to keep, this lonely Willow starts to weep Such sadness falls from its poor frond, it’s tears fall down, and form a pond Images reflect above, … More The Lonely Willow

Let Them Eat Cake

One says to the Two to tell the Third that it is time for Four Two tells One “I’m sorry, but I cannot do this anymore” “Do what?” One asks “This pointless task” “Why? I thought you said you liked it here” “I did” Two said, “but I feel dead, and nothing is how it … More Let Them Eat Cake