Below are poems in free-verse of my stray thoughts while jobless for three months. Keep your day jobs or you’ll end up like me — writing poetry!
Tuesday, September 18, 2007 9:57:00 PM
The faces of death
Mr. Television screen
Scream and spit at me!
My face covered by their blood
Their pain forever silenced
Tuesday, September 18, 2007 9:47:37 PM
Peep! Can you hear me?
I am but your little egg.
Will you set me free?
Tuesday, September 18, 2007 2:22:47 PM
Many are called. Few are chosen.
Plenty are stalled. You are frozen.
Monday, September 17, 2007 10:43:14 PM
On September Thirteen
Around Six:Eleven PM
Connected to Bush
Towards end of speech
Heard him stumble
And mumble his words
Sunday, September 16, 2007 11:15:54 PM
I should do absolutely nothing.
For noone will care.
Sunday, September 16, 2007 11:14:20 PM
Here is another idea: Just leave and
Pretend none of these ever happened.
Nothing will happen.
If they already did, I didn’t know.
For I’m always the last to know anything at all.
Sunday, September 16, 2007 11:13:33 PM
You want me to tolerate differences?
Nay! I say, Nay!
Tolerating me is difficult enough.
Sunday, September 16, 2007 11:12:15 PM
Here is your next lesson
Take no side except your own
Sunday, September 16, 2007 11:07:05 PM
‘Danger! Danger! Will Robinson’, says the robot.
Author’s note: Get a grip!
Sunday, September 16, 2007 10:55:16 PM
‘Come back to the single life’.
She beckons you. ‘Come back.
The grass is much greener here!’
She says. ‘Come back.’ Hehe!
Sunday, September 16, 2007 10:35:58 PM
I keep on clicking
In hopes of finding myself
Sunday, September 16, 2007 4:59:18 PM
Fiat money has got the flats
By design of greedy brats.
Sunday, September 16, 2007 8:19:30 AM
It’s a slow death.
I don’t know what’s going on.
I feel something is wrong.
Everything seems fine and dandy.
But I hear more than I should.
And I see more than I should.
And I continue to bite off more than I should.
I’ve become sluggish from overeating your ‘food’
And wish to sleep off the rest as fat
Only to wake up wanting to continue the vile cycle —
The cycle of the unknown:
Until death comes again
To form a renewal into life…
Sunday, September 16, 2007 8:11:12 AM
Death to you all
A silent death
That noone knows
Eating for free
Paying for life
Friday, September 14, 2007 7:00:09 PM
Psy-chicks are real
Just like you and me
Take deep breaths and feel
Meditate, think free
Friday, September 14, 2007 12:29:25 AM
Presidential address glamour
Flowing speeching, perfect grammar
Locked onto Bush, heard his stammer
Friday, September 14, 2007 12:06:03 AM
Believe what you will
The other side – my side
Their sides as well are my truths
Thursday, September 13, 2007 2:57:09 PM
Me plus You equals Us:
Muse!
Thursday, September 13, 2007 10:28:42 AM
Embrace death
If you’re Sick and tired
Of newsworthy events
Then become complacent
About life itself – huh?
Thursday, September 13, 2007 10:25:01 AM
Nuclear fuel is cleaner.
Radiation may be meaner.
Free energy dreamer
No more elite creamer
Or high oil price screamer
Tuesday, September 11, 2007 9:23:21 PM
Fuzzy trip
Counter grip
Dizzy spells
Greasy smells
Afternoon
Waiting swoon
KFC
Chicken spree
Saturday, September 08, 2007 10:35:17 PM
The light
at the end
of the tunnel
is all I want
to see
for me
to be free
from thee – he!
Saturday, September 08, 2007 10:40:16 PM
Once I ate baloot —
A salty duck egg
But in yolk form, of course!
Saturday, September 08, 2007 10:24:06 PM
Thoughts of some birds through sixth floor view
A Mountain View of misty blue
Waved to two crows to my blackest right
And brown bird left by orgonite.
Saturday, September 08, 2007 12:48:12 AM
So many words!
I do not understand!
Make one word meaningful.
You start.
Saturday, September 08, 2007 12:28:41 AM
I am sleepy so are you
Tired of this chase
So many words
Comparisons unwanted
Validation not required either
Let your dreams take you away too
Far away from me
Then again come back!
No! Yes! Maybe? Hehehe!
Ah you amuse me!
I stick my tongue at you. [Thursday, September 13, 2007 2:55:00 PM]
Saturday, September 08, 2007 12:16:44 AM
In your darkness I see beauty:
Loving always, hard path duty.
Make your sadness fart far away.
The beast within will never stay.
I want one, two, three, maybe four:
More of your smiles, lessen your wars
Show your talents, hidden from view
Someday share your adventures too.
Saturday, September 08, 2007 12:15:12 AM
He comes and goes as he pleases.
After coughing up, he sneezes.
Friday, September 07, 2007 11:54:15 PM
I’m not gonna change
anything at all for you
I am not so strange
20070907-11:32PM
Stop the gang fight, cast
Oh, the horror! Their boxing gloves
Bunnies, kitties: friendly youths
20070907-07:20PM
Another day, another knight
Sells me out time and time again!
Pitted against the unknown scums –
Wishful thinking – a flying kite
‘It’s going to happen!’ In vain:
As slow as ‘Nine-Eleven’ comes
20070907-02:49PM
But wait: Is One-Nine-Eight-Four passed?
Oh, internet! You are my love.
Tell me more lies and hidden truths.
Wednesday, September 05, 2007 2:19:46 PM
Eruption of my pimples
Corruption of the world
Tuesday, September 04, 2007 10:50:51 PM
Why are you fighting your wars?
Maybe is this all because of me?
Did you find what you’re looking for?
Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.
Hello Flynn, nice, and good luck!