Least Read Poems About Unicorns
#unicorns
3. Annotated Peoples Make Connections: if they walked around in love/for love/by love with SFX labels to their chests
Their clothes jerk
from swimming on past their single legs.
One in short-shorts, an Aussie
with floating lips and an eyeteeth lick.
Other wears the slinky number
of a black needle which also translates
into his palm, a reading she swears by.
She stops him to look at her blue frame,
his feet sinking as he plants himself,
fresh mound marks the first g'day. Look,
a cursory ascending of dripping hands
for him, fuchsia words dipping the upswing.
Faces are dependent on and under a neon sign.
Desert. Strangers warmer at...
from swimming on past their single legs.
One in short-shorts, an Aussie
with floating lips and an eyeteeth lick.
Other wears the slinky number
of a black needle which also translates
into his palm, a reading she swears by.
She stops him to look at her blue frame,
his feet sinking as he plants himself,
fresh mound marks the first g'day. Look,
a cursory ascending of dripping hands
for him, fuchsia words dipping the upswing.
Faces are dependent on and under a neon sign.
Desert. Strangers warmer at...
#unicorns
#crush
#temptation
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FIELD OF LILIES
Rays of the sun
Light of the moon
Glow of the stars
Are you...
You light my world with your radiant smile
My world is engulfed by your universe
Your rays of sunshine fall on me
Every time I look your way
You are my dream come true
My prayer for a good man answered
You are a breath of fresh air
From the pollutant world I lived in.
You've taught me what's it like to love
And to be loved in return.
You are my precious angel
Sent from...
Light of the moon
Glow of the stars
Are you...
You light my world with your radiant smile
My world is engulfed by your universe
Your rays of sunshine fall on me
Every time I look your way
You are my dream come true
My prayer for a good man answered
You are a breath of fresh air
From the pollutant world I lived in.
You've taught me what's it like to love
And to be loved in return.
You are my precious angel
Sent from...
#science
#sun
#astrology
#astronomy
#unicorns
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Brown Thumb
This is so embarrassing
please don't judge too harshly
but I need to unburden my soul
and tell you secret things
I have a brown thumb
* the collective gasp is deafening from
all the gardeners reading this*
Seedlings start so joyously
filled with new life
they care not a wit
if they're tree or weed or tuber
But somewhere they learn bitterness
in the struggle to survive
fighting other plants
for nutrients and sun and soil
Some just whither and fade away
others won't give up
and...
please don't judge too harshly
but I need to unburden my soul
and tell you secret things
I have a brown thumb
* the collective gasp is deafening from
all the gardeners reading this*
Seedlings start so joyously
filled with new life
they care not a wit
if they're tree or weed or tuber
But somewhere they learn bitterness
in the struggle to survive
fighting other plants
for nutrients and sun and soil
Some just whither and fade away
others won't give up
and...
#LifeCycle
#PersonalGrowth
#unicorns
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Cymru Blood
subtle is the blade
which separates silver bone from ancestry
plunged are the depths of humanity
threading jokes through a seamstress heart
brother’s blood ran as Cymru red over your parents' womb
did they ever build tombs from last closing?
your voice sang in karaoke graves
rest for a while, amongst the meadow,
berthed beside the man you stabbed in Manchester
and I wonder, how I wonder,
is that your brother's blood on the hands we shake?
You kissed me on the head once and said “you will know”
and sadly. I do know...
which separates silver bone from ancestry
plunged are the depths of humanity
threading jokes through a seamstress heart
brother’s blood ran as Cymru red over your parents' womb
did they ever build tombs from last closing?
your voice sang in karaoke graves
rest for a while, amongst the meadow,
berthed beside the man you stabbed in Manchester
and I wonder, how I wonder,
is that your brother's blood on the hands we shake?
You kissed me on the head once and said “you will know”
and sadly. I do know...
#unicorns
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There is a Staircase...and there are Stars
As a blackbird upon a wire
my soul softly treads upon star staircases,
will the shooting stars just always be satellites
spying nation paranoia until another and another?
Any fall would be similar as before
so please leave a mattress upon the floor
There is an attic which houses unwritten poems
splayed pillows across the most silent of beds
dream a little dream of my arms around your tender neck
tongue each Cymraeg metaphor deep into my throat
And there is an attic
where a svengali could teach me how to conclude poems ...
my soul softly treads upon star staircases,
will the shooting stars just always be satellites
spying nation paranoia until another and another?
Any fall would be similar as before
so please leave a mattress upon the floor
There is an attic which houses unwritten poems
splayed pillows across the most silent of beds
dream a little dream of my arms around your tender neck
tongue each Cymraeg metaphor deep into my throat
And there is an attic
where a svengali could teach me how to conclude poems ...
#unicorns
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Mauwin' Down Maui
Rollin' through the gears
with my friend's friend, Holly.
Panigale haulin' tears.
Is she stolen? Well, prolly.
No helmet. No fears.
Missionary on molly.
Wally side-swipin' mirrors,
shearin' off a Bugatti.
Better down another beer;
Cali Sol, not sorry.
Goin' off the fuckin' rails
on a red Ducati.
Sun melanin our rears,
set back and do a stoppie.
Marley mellowin' my ears;
Holly wailin' melancholy.
Playin' slalom, duck, and cheers!
Sparkin' rings around the trolley. ...
with my friend's friend, Holly.
Panigale haulin' tears.
Is she stolen? Well, prolly.
No helmet. No fears.
Missionary on molly.
Wally side-swipin' mirrors,
shearin' off a Bugatti.
Better down another beer;
Cali Sol, not sorry.
Goin' off the fuckin' rails
on a red Ducati.
Sun melanin our rears,
set back and do a stoppie.
Marley mellowin' my ears;
Holly wailin' melancholy.
Playin' slalom, duck, and cheers!
Sparkin' rings around the trolley. ...
#monsters
#rainbow
#unicorns #zombies
#unicorns #zombies
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