Your Daily Paws

Day: February 17, 2007

  • 20070217-Broken Hearted

    Break the hopes and dreams of these men.
    Ruined are the lives of poor folks-
    Opened to more lies and deceits.
    Killed are the innocent young lives-
    Ended in a den of demons.
    Nothing is seen or heard of them.

    Hear the small voice within you hearts.
    Every path leads me back to you.
    Arrows point down when you’re around.
    Run away from heavy lending!
    Turn away from high interest rates!
    End the funny money, honey.
    Don’t be broken hearted, my dear.

    Another attempt at acrostic poetry in eight syllables with no end rhymes.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20061128-Ding! Dong!

    True is a God who could be man’s best friend.
    There are the green grids from my matrix dream.
    Synchs are coincidences without an end.
    My secret pill will lead me to the stream.

    My opinion tells me we are all the same.
    Two dings from two dongs lead me to believe.
    My choice is a game without Fame or Blame.
    At night, one hour copters were a peeve.

    Another attempt at Lento.

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  • 20070217-Smallest Peeps

    Why ask, ‘What is the big picture?’ when there is a small voice within?
    I’m the ruler of my heart and don’t know where to begin.
    The answer is not in the seeking or knowing who you are.
    There is only ‘One’ vibration like a rainbow colored star.
    The covenant reminds us to find truth with our own enemies.
    The ancient ones promoted and left behind their guarantees.
    Yet this small voice speaks of a unity through a gentle breeze.
    I am not alone or lonely with the presence of my kin.
    I am funny and a trickster or so weird and bizarre.
    My path leads to nowhere but anywhere for global, whirled peas.

    Author’s note: First attempt at ‘CinqTroisDecaLa Rhyme‘ poem.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.