Poems Archive for Fun:

melting

Melting clock in Dali Museum Garden ….took me back to the 70’s when I haunted Dali museum in Cleveland Ohio..
utterly enchanted by his puckish mind …

~
life tests
all the time
its moments
that melt
that tend
to unravel
thick hide
big time
~
….

Time
Never locked
Itself behind doors
Letting people
Enter at will
Aware
At day’s end
It’d ultimately
Win..

Living largely

biting life
in chewable
chunks I
so relish
firsthand living

secondhand ..hand-me-
downs stay anathema
as they simply weight
down my irrepressible
frothy spirit

miracles happen
when they will…I
spiritedly gift-wrap
miracles for
gifting self
..

bemused.. mildly shocked
others look askance
emotional gamuts
piano(ing) on their
collective faces
..

why only grab bull
by the horns deterred
by dilemmas.. why not just
ride the bull in exhilaration
whistling in life’s arenas..

saving for rainy days
is always admirable…but
my each breath is a loaner
from a frustrated and often
thwarted grim reaper

living largely
on own terms
is my thing ‘cos
living vicariously
is just not for me
..
image : internet

framing (new)

fate has framed
citing karmic
theories

all my life
I’ve swum
against tide
..
never easy
traveling roads
hitherto untrodden
..
fate says
I am a messenger
I declare “no, am the message”
..
Go Figure
meanwhile
moon offers moonshine

words rattle

words
rattle
rock n roll
tumbling crazily
stumbling
to be let out
naked
as is
valiantly
I attempt
to dress them in modicum
of emotional garbs
for
attention
grabbing
..

covetousness

rested mind
gets paused
then arrested
by
expressed
just
read
..
mulling
over…
in wordy
sips
mind
trips
circuitry

going off tangents
fusses
over bare
wrists
wrested
of several
timepieces

..
their loss
is not what I
dwell upon but time
theyd’ve told
kissing my
pulsating veins
highly pressurized

..
there’s
much
to show
tell
perhaps
another
time
..
this playful
playacting
mind of mine
listens
to no one
especially me
so be it

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