yelluw_always
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2019 1:52am
3rd Jan 2019 1:52am
Owl Series: II
I. Predator
Does she stain
the thinly-knitted mulch
in marks of prayer;
a hunter notching
a blackened tip before the brook,
a pause before the mercy?
Her flex exposed,
silks a stone into dialects
of existence.
There, skimming the hills,
tracing their peaceful line
in bells and falls,
she responds-
to a boast of the softness
of a wind's palate
which busies all that reaches
below her view's dangle.
Those who are enticed,
question...
Does she stain
the thinly-knitted mulch
in marks of prayer;
a hunter notching
a blackened tip before the brook,
a pause before the mercy?
Her flex exposed,
silks a stone into dialects
of existence.
There, skimming the hills,
tracing their peaceful line
in bells and falls,
she responds-
to a boast of the softness
of a wind's palate
which busies all that reaches
below her view's dangle.
Those who are enticed,
question...
#animals
#nature
#LifeAsAWriter
21 reads
11 Comments
yelluw_always
Poem Published
26th Dec 2018 11:16am
26th Dec 2018 11:16am
Dans le Pays de Colline: L'appel du Vide
Kangaroos are suicidal.
That seems ab-
rupt. Ha*(see later) absolutely,
let us start
with the deer.
Choice of poison: sprightly
Sidecars. We shore mailboxes.
I rarely see red
flags anymore, doe.
A Hill Country halt
on asphalt. Anthrax.
Idea of a joke;
putting antlers
on mailboxes*. These Texans.
I lost count
their odorless stink
when fifty dented bumpers
stream
plow an end of tunnel
in the mist. Red
...
That seems ab-
rupt. Ha*(see later) absolutely,
let us start
with the deer.
Choice of poison: sprightly
Sidecars. We shore mailboxes.
I rarely see red
flags anymore, doe.
A Hill Country halt
on asphalt. Anthrax.
Idea of a joke;
putting antlers
on mailboxes*. These Texans.
I lost count
their odorless stink
when fifty dented bumpers
stream
plow an end of tunnel
in the mist. Red
...
#animals
#nature
#monsters
#memories
#frustration
22 reads
8 Comments
yelluw_always
Poem Published
5th Mar 2019 6:36am
5th Mar 2019 6:36am
druid observations
winter is summer
the same tree pushed under coastal ice
and then dense by hazelnuts
the windshield gets a scraping
almost blinding a curve
both times all times uncovered
of unrelenting freeze and unrelenting life
spring is fall
the branch appoints itself
as a moonwalker leaping for the sun
one slow fraction of a second
bearing happily its lull
also cast off by a pull
ying and yang it cracks
it stretches it scarfs it loosens
the same person rises ...
the same tree pushed under coastal ice
and then dense by hazelnuts
the windshield gets a scraping
almost blinding a curve
both times all times uncovered
of unrelenting freeze and unrelenting life
spring is fall
the branch appoints itself
as a moonwalker leaping for the sun
one slow fraction of a second
bearing happily its lull
also cast off by a pull
ying and yang it cracks
it stretches it scarfs it loosens
the same person rises ...
#animals
#nature
#evolution
#astronomy
#historical
22 reads
13 Comments
Vandel_Viaclovsky
Van
Van
Poem Published
1st Oct 2017 2:44am
1st Oct 2017 2:44am
& now the waxing sky.....
and now the waxing sky
and now the bluely bright
cool of morning runs thru
darkened avenues of night
like the wings of a butterfly
rising out of all that grief
plain and bare, all comes to it
but no strife is endless
even death is a transmutation
initiating new horizons
floating out of itself, oh beautiful,
oh beautiful like a fountain
where blind eyes blink, re-seeing,
(re-seeing to remind)
...
and now the bluely bright
cool of morning runs thru
darkened avenues of night
like the wings of a butterfly
rising out of all that grief
plain and bare, all comes to it
but no strife is endless
even death is a transmutation
initiating new horizons
floating out of itself, oh beautiful,
oh beautiful like a fountain
where blind eyes blink, re-seeing,
(re-seeing to remind)
...
#animals
#moon
#night
#nature
#SelfDiscovery
24 reads
4 Comments
tomyaccusers
Poem Published
20th May 2024 11:36am
20th May 2024 11:36am
Folie à deux
"Shared psychotic disorder (folie à deux) is a rare disorder characterized by sharing a delusion among two or more people in a close relationship. The inducer (primary) who has a psychotic disorder with delusions influences another nonpsychotic individual or more (induced, secondary) based on a delusional belief". (Thank you NIH)..
Team..
Within my medical records are 154 mistakes ranging from complete bull*hit to manipulated bull*hit to misinformed bull*hit.
I have now amended the bullshit statements and have had them inserted into my medical...
Team..
Within my medical records are 154 mistakes ranging from complete bull*hit to manipulated bull*hit to misinformed bull*hit.
I have now amended the bullshit statements and have had them inserted into my medical...
#animals
32 reads
olliec
Oliver Cocks
Oliver Cocks
Poem Published
21st Apr 2024 9:45am
21st Apr 2024 9:45am
The Mouse
Midnight: I lie on the bed, a
song plays in my head- but which?
Ah, I don’t know. I close my eyes,
but no use: no oblivion, no
peace. No medicine of all
times. And so I get up and leave
my room. A coffee! Why
not? Therefore I go to a shelf and
grab the coffee, but I hear something.
What’s there? I look around and see
a mouse, a molecule hurrying
to escape in the infinity of the planet,
in the sea of the night. I feel
ready finally for sleep,
for the dreams remaining to me.
song plays in my head- but which?
Ah, I don’t know. I close my eyes,
but no use: no oblivion, no
peace. No medicine of all
times. And so I get up and leave
my room. A coffee! Why
not? Therefore I go to a shelf and
grab the coffee, but I hear something.
What’s there? I look around and see
a mouse, a molecule hurrying
to escape in the infinity of the planet,
in the sea of the night. I feel
ready finally for sleep,
for the dreams remaining to me.
#animals
#nature
36 reads
0 Comments
Zenisith
Zweig
Zweig
Poem Published
7th May 2024 5:45pm
7th May 2024 5:45pm
Mortem Immaturus in Maio: A Scene of Putrescence, Grief, and Rain
The grime-coated walls of a cement-made bodega house a family of two; her mother cries out beside her, howling, a grief-stricken tune—it is a dog-eat-dog world after all. Four walls echo silence and few.
The buzz of an old lightbulb— swarmed by a myriad of flying termites, the quiet whine of my panicked and labored breath, the heaving and puffing of a mother dog.
The skies cry out above us: its tears soaking the unclipped growth—that surrounds concrete foundations. A reek astir, odor of: wet loam, mold, fungi, and wood encapsulates us in a bubble, suffocating, with a...
The buzz of an old lightbulb— swarmed by a myriad of flying termites, the quiet whine of my panicked and labored breath, the heaving and puffing of a mother dog.
The skies cry out above us: its tears soaking the unclipped growth—that surrounds concrete foundations. A reek astir, odor of: wet loam, mold, fungi, and wood encapsulates us in a bubble, suffocating, with a...
#animals
#dogs
#motherhood
47 reads
2 Comments
Sukisushicrown
Poem Published
28th Dec 2023 11:31am
28th Dec 2023 11:31am
Wild feed
I'm so hungry.
I could eat afew kangaroos and afew lions. As soon as I digest,the remainders of these juicey zebras,the name of the game,is eat as much wild animals, before they become extinct.
So I'll try the black panthers. I've been told they taste nicer than the kangaroos and delicious lions.
I'm not fussy,I'll eat anything I desire.
I think I'll try the Monkees too.
The Gorillas have expired,the dolphins and whales too. But I'll keep going until my belly becomes tired.
So I'm enjoying my wild feed. There's so many animals, for me to eat. ...
I could eat afew kangaroos and afew lions. As soon as I digest,the remainders of these juicey zebras,the name of the game,is eat as much wild animals, before they become extinct.
So I'll try the black panthers. I've been told they taste nicer than the kangaroos and delicious lions.
I'm not fussy,I'll eat anything I desire.
I think I'll try the Monkees too.
The Gorillas have expired,the dolphins and whales too. But I'll keep going until my belly becomes tired.
So I'm enjoying my wild feed. There's so many animals, for me to eat. ...
#animals
#nature
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0 Comments
Sukisushicrown
Poem Published
27th Jan 2024 1:51pm
27th Jan 2024 1:51pm
Sprays never work
Why won't it die?
A creture of indomitable spirit.
That I can't deny
But all I want is for it.
Too die!
Spray never works.
©SukiSushiCrown.27-01-2024
A creture of indomitable spirit.
That I can't deny
But all I want is for it.
Too die!
Spray never works.
©SukiSushiCrown.27-01-2024
#animals
#nature
50 reads
0 Comments
Wafflenose
Ellie
Ellie
Poem Published
25th Apr 2024 11:39pm
25th Apr 2024 11:39pm
A Close Encounter
My uncle, for my birthday, takes me to the local zoo.
I want to see the tigers and the baby kangaroo!
There's loads of stuff to do here; which mammal to see first?
I'm so very excited that I feel like I might burst!
First, a very handsome camel is majestic yet aloof;
then some cheerful dolphins splash me; glad I have my waterproof!
Ten orangutans are playing on some rope that has been strung;
we sit and watch an emu, tending to her precious young.
We see a gorgeous possum, in impressive form;
then cool down in the reptile house, because...
I want to see the tigers and the baby kangaroo!
There's loads of stuff to do here; which mammal to see first?
I'm so very excited that I feel like I might burst!
First, a very handsome camel is majestic yet aloof;
then some cheerful dolphins splash me; glad I have my waterproof!
Ten orangutans are playing on some rope that has been strung;
we sit and watch an emu, tending to her precious young.
We see a gorgeous possum, in impressive form;
then cool down in the reptile house, because...
#animals
#birds
#NaPoWriMo2024
50 reads
0 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
30th Jan 2024 11:10am
30th Jan 2024 11:10am
Wol Fla Tan
Wolverines scream at the door of the night,
flamingos fly in flocks across the sky
and tangerines scattered across the floor.
Wolverines, flamingos and tangerines
as distinct elements of nature.
The wolverines that scream in the night
They hunt prey with strength and cunning.
Defending territories with ferocity.
Elegant birds migrate around the world
and fly in synchronized formations.
Landing in lagoons with their delicacy.
The ripe fruits that decorate the streets,
offer flavor with sweetness and freshness. ...
flamingos fly in flocks across the sky
and tangerines scattered across the floor.
Wolverines, flamingos and tangerines
as distinct elements of nature.
The wolverines that scream in the night
They hunt prey with strength and cunning.
Defending territories with ferocity.
Elegant birds migrate around the world
and fly in synchronized formations.
Landing in lagoons with their delicacy.
The ripe fruits that decorate the streets,
offer flavor with sweetness and freshness. ...
#happiness
#animals
#birds
#nature
#art
51 reads
0 Comments
Pishashee
Poem Published
13th Apr 2024 6:00am
13th Apr 2024 6:00am
Optimistic Heaven
Dogs.
Lots of dogs.
Lots of dogs.
#love
#dogs
#animals
53 reads
2 Comments
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