Dear tears a teary tincture
i never sought lucid green skies:
by quiet ancient rivers i knew
beneath sapling’s dewy drops
my softly falling heart into you |
my little ugly dear i love |
that we once loved each other
once ~~ eating soft-boiled eggs
and knew taste of dirt my Queen
who left me.
:: 01.13.2022 ::
Bengal Tiger why try 2 Eat me?
i loved your kind unselfishly
Animal mind watched me and rape
was too kind ~~ you are like people
who just want to eat me! You don’t
know what it means to eat a human!
Tiger Mother stopped. Her cubs moaned
for food. Nature so beautiful. Colors
like Whores draw in the late bloomed hearts
and now there’s a hole. Symbolism is an
embolism deep within the Mind. How can
i remove all the false Love \ in candles.
I fisted the female tiger ; she felt good
and didn’t eat me but nipped hard! So now,
i am to blame for all i dream but i don’t
care cause i’m so funny i love it all |||
today i saw i was a mental storm ~ and dropped
all the mysteriously glowing sheets of Life…
all Inside my Head is a Heavy Pain of Everyday
that I care so i burn candles and God is a
beautiful bright Veil through which her
love Shines.
:: 01.13.2022 ::
watching above eyes can see
what is not a pretend
out of the light cone
we see history and now here
we are now | lottery to win
Life | today i crossed my legs
upon ancient rocks and saw a group
down the way ~~ hey, oh! the black-
eyes and bulbous heads! I’m here.
Walking stupid to entertain the timeline
of poisoned Rivers
(take a piss or take a kiss)
while figuring it all out i found it
so hard to leave my Mind (oh yeah, oh well,
hello, well, oh i love you!) in hard times
strangers smile when you’re stupid dresses
catch the abido in lies and cover.
:: 01/13/2023 ::
I was at the Circle (K) down the road (1.8 m).
And talked to an employee on the floor.
<banter, banter>. She said a young kid
had come into the store the other day and
said to her,
“I have a 5 year high school reunion.
I’m wondering how many are still alive.”
:: 01.13.2023 ::
E.P. Robles | Poetry 