PINECONESEED

PINECONESEED


Pink seeds turning bright red

Inn the winter fuel for bed

Nottingham had none but oaken leavings turning brown

Entire fire burns cherry red

Cone of many uses found

One of them shellacked is ART

Near my heart IS food for bears

Entire hillsides where they hide

Several of them satisfy

Ending life of tree beginnings

Ending life of cone to seedling

Do you love the pinecone seeds

just as who loves you yes who says you do you seedling you



Dedication is to Diane Borsenik on Facebook

TOpTenList

TOpTenList
numbre 2 on the list
1. Wait on the trail TOnto dont go near those bad men yet
i have to change my boot socks.

2. Stop getting into trouble so early LOIS
i cant find my Superband waistbands.

3. Dang Green lantern went out again how will i stop Sinestro this time.

4. Lady Diana you dropped that Magic Lasso one too many times.
Yes Mother. Sorry Mother.

5. Jjohn Jjones that Policeman on the corner said you was flashing in the overcoat.

6. See that mouse he use to take vitamins but now he is just a whoosey mouse.

7. Manfred stop playing with that Oil Can Hat we need to make new movie.

8. Robin you have to stop speeding in the Batmobile the tires are worn on one side.

9. Spaceghost stop leaving them gauntlets near the tv
i thought it was the remote blew up the house almost.

10. Flying in the fast lane again the planes are scared to leave the airport
why were you running on the tarmac Flash.

CharlaXLetterman


--
Darkstone poet

If thou survive my well-contented

If thou survive my well-contented
A Paroday

When that churlish Death bones my dust shall cover up
And shalt money once more re-survey in the wallet
These poor dudes line of demarcay becomes the lover,
Compost them into the butter ring of time,
And though they be stripped outright off the form,
Reserve for them my lyrics, not their rhyme,
Exceeded by the weight of nappier men.
Oh, then couchsafe who with but this loving thought:
"Had my friend's Nose grown without this growing hang,
A dearer booger than this his middle finger had brought

To wipe in rank off on his better equipage;

But since he missed let poets pause and wipe,

Theirs for their noses I shall wipe, his equipage love."

SumDaY

SumDaY

The walk up to the collage after the devastating closing of my cafe on Sumday where the computor was visably missing an empty crucible where used too sit CharlaX7 and make a story the sign said DUE to circumstances beyond our control closed on June 24. They had a Sattelite Dish on roof definetly watched too much TV. Too many old TV shows may have contributed to the demise of the mouse cafe. The Brown Dragon Fly Spy on the way up to the Collage the purple one on the way back down they mated suddenly forming love. And then the silver winged one flew bye with white wings flashing in the sun then there was that MOnarch Butterfly he was flying high over locked and bolted no tresspassing signs. But nothing can compare to the Solid White Butterfly there near the yard sale the man was giving all away he would not touch the proffered money for the two mickey mouse shirts with long sleeves suddenly a Ruler once again where only Pauper stood and penned with socks changed from wool to laundry dry. Walking to the store to spend more food stamped lies. Not dollars but just credits call it expedited love on a Darkstone SumDaY.