4 Baby Poems.
by laurafraser
Posted: Friday, April 1, 2005 Word Count: 120 Summary: All Seperate |
An Empty Pill Box:
An empty pill box lies beheaded next to a
Bejewelled doll covered in emeralds and gems,
Take them all off, says the seer
And maybe your health will improve.
Funerals and Murials:
Funerals and murials remind us of something that’s past
That didn’t manage to last,
Like hearts that people say have been broken, smashed to smitherines
People stumble forward trying to learn their means.
Polite Primroses:
Primroses say excuse me to the soil above their heads
That courteously moves aside.
Politeness in nature is a definite,
Like absurdity in our everyday lives.
A Kiss:
Pulsating lips press lightly
Against tattered velvet petals
Lying like scarlet sea slugs scattered
On the bed of the ocean floor.
An empty pill box lies beheaded next to a
Bejewelled doll covered in emeralds and gems,
Take them all off, says the seer
And maybe your health will improve.
Funerals and Murials:
Funerals and murials remind us of something that’s past
That didn’t manage to last,
Like hearts that people say have been broken, smashed to smitherines
People stumble forward trying to learn their means.
Polite Primroses:
Primroses say excuse me to the soil above their heads
That courteously moves aside.
Politeness in nature is a definite,
Like absurdity in our everyday lives.
A Kiss:
Pulsating lips press lightly
Against tattered velvet petals
Lying like scarlet sea slugs scattered
On the bed of the ocean floor.