Tag Archives: silly poems

I Can’t Ketchup

Posted on November 25, 2018 by

{Weighing the Pros&Con-diments} on poems. I must -ard(ently) ward off these fears and relish the thought of just inking away, come what may (oh) (naise.)     … I Can’t Erase These Words I have put them out into the … Continue reading →

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spitting at the sun

Posted on April 23, 2018 by

she’s too hot too handle, and so the boys take action, look up and fire away. …………gravity laughs.   ..

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cumin in my coffee

Posted on October 3, 2016 by

  smells like feet. but it was too early to find the cinn -amon. start over. grind and brew. and please pass the nutmeg.

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meanwhile, upstairs…

Posted on September 6, 2016 by

there is much g a l l u m p i n g.      

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bazinga!

Posted on April 12, 2016 by

bazinga! gotcha! tag, you’re it! no need to argle-bargle. don’t lollygag, you nincompoop – finagle me a bagel. it’s time to host a hullabaloo with all the silly words; canoodle up a codswallop, a doozy of absurd. come, jot and … Continue reading →

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the inevitability of the funny (farm)

Posted on October 23, 2015 by

  is it absurd to stretch a w           o           r             d so far across the page, it kerns itself silly? is it willy nilly (piccadilly stage) to paint your … Continue reading →

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Druthers

Posted on June 8, 2015 by

sunshine tutu her way through the tulips and barefoot beg this grass to cartwheel us whipfast into a long slow summer of cool nights and fireflies and street -lights as curfew. She wants a periwinkle marker and enough smooth creamy … Continue reading →

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