Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Flesh and Nature

Your touches are the chromosome
that gardeners believe that
they get from blossoms and roses.
and the desired love in us
both whole and personal,
is inseparable to the life span.
Like the nature of spring flowers
with stems united,
Your handclasp is enlightening.
Evident holiness filter,
Curious thoughts stalk,
Your snapshot has attitude.

Wednesday, January 25, 2012

It's Was Great To See You The Other Day

It was great to see you the other day
at the party, the experience was remarkable.
And I hope that you are doing great,
I keep wishing to fulfill your dream of me
in some beautiful way, discarding my new hairdo,
for example, placing safeguard on what’s wrong about us,
The flickering emotions whisper in our dreams,
I feel no more alone in the evenings,
The rambunctious wind tickles the pine next to my window,
with the woodpecker being amusingly puzzled.
Stay close to me in your spirit,
Or, push me to follow your footsteps.

Thursday, January 19, 2012

Short Story Slam Week 19

 Image Credit: Olive Tree

Refreshed, I thought
I need a prayer, what's left
in the backyard are hope,
we do have a choice, a good one.
I was just thinking that
we need to slow down, look back,
pick up pieces left behind, and
place them together to form a picture,
The moon is keeping an eye on earth,
Trees are her soul mates,
Since they validate her importance
via their shadows in silent wind.
Two lovely birds hang close to this big old tree,
Nobody knows what they are talking about,
In this icy cold winter evening,
It is delightful to see such a miracle:
Love bonds all.


Short Story Slam Week 19

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Say: Feedback To That Sexy Lady

Your name is always associated with Lady,
SexyLady, LadyWoof, LadyMoo, LadyBoo,
Oh, name a few, spicy You,
You strength is to offer real sex via your hot body,
To anyone, or everybody,
You have slept with your best friend’s hubby,
Oh, You are attracted to your own Daddy,
You join a party wearing No pants,
Don’t you see that the black puddles next to your legs are dirty?
You have an elegant face,
Yet your conducts lack grace.
God asks me to have a say,
Here is that day:
You, aged more than 50,
Dressed up as if you were 30,
With a face like paper clips,
Body in a tray,
Smell heavily scented perfume,
Offered to him for a fair deal,
A docile prey,
Justifying evil spirits,
The Jaded fox bait.
God knows how ugly your soul is,
Justice and righteousness disappear
in your self-centered interests,
Insulted and insulting,
Your joy won’t and didn't hang that long
Because you are sly and addicted to porn,
Planks cross your dull brain, flooding.
Tides rise to the same level as your tears,
You got to turn madness into usefulness:
Support your ‘true love’,
Correct your way of presentation to rise above.

Thursday, January 12, 2012

Love From The Moon

Shimmer moon lady,
Her love makes life full and happy.

Bloody complication moon shines in the air,
U got to love her.

Come to dance on the moon today,
Life will be happy and sweet.

Moon reflection,
Life’s beauty & reaction.

The sky is raining under the moon,
Tears to cure life’s wound.

Sleep tight,
Sleep right,
Dream about stars and moon tonight.

Sweet stairs leading to Heaven,
Love and peace become even.


Tuesday, January 10, 2012

When In A Jiff.... (Random Thoughts)

When in a jiff, temerity
sprouts like electricity.
Know the benefits of quality,
Conclusions must NOT be made solely by authority.
A bunny’s ear, a train’s whistle,
Rise to the occasion when dogs’ tails waggle.
Wearing her engagement ring,
She suddenly wishes to feel nothing.
An activated volcano gives dramatic eruptions,
Compassion flickers among unspent isolations.

I Ponder and Ponder...

My heart bursts with homage
As I am directed to the eternity,
A place filled with wonders,
My head is then blueprinted
with pities, lessons, poets, languages,
Names of the significant, quotes,
Artists and their arts,
mentors, philosophy, and architecture.
I ponder, and ponder,
No slothful gratitude is enough,
To bask in your light,
When withering attention paid to me,
I bite my lips trying hard to keep myself
from steering off the road,
And service myself to the opinion pages
of the locale paper.                

Saturday, January 7, 2012

Funny Bunny Fridays Week 6


“Whaaat!? *nom nom nom nom* I do not have a ‘raisin problem’!”


“*nom nom nom*  Seriously… *nom nom* …I can stop anytime I want…”



Reference: http://www.dailybunny.com/daily_bunny_d8/

Hello, How are You?

You, Too, Might Be An Enabler…

Agree?  Happy Saturday!

Funny Bunny Fridays Week 6: January 6-15, 2012

Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Colorful Rainbow Wins

Colors impact one's point of view,
They converge to amaze me and you;
The girl with brown hair
seems lost under her SunBrella,
breathing gray air,
She expels her jealousy toward Cinderella,
soon she will be in Heaven,
with things made straighten,
Her followers will learn from her lesson,
C-O-L-O-R-F-U-L R-A-I-N-B-O-W wins
as angel sings.


Prompt: Poetry Jam (Color Your Life)


Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Haiku on Traveling

Travel with no feet?
It has to have connection
with light, thoughts, or height.


On this bright morning,
I let the muses take charge
As roads merge, smiling.


keeps us far-sighted so that
life magic travels.


Trees hold breath waiting
as birds move south, migrating,
bears hibernating.


Traveling thoughts slam
as poems shine in poetry jam,
not marked as spam.


A fat steering wheel
is key in safe traveling,
stay on board, enjoy.