Anonymous Garden Donation
This, a message
from
a far off place
Accompanies small cash donation
to maintain
your Garden Place
I, Unknown and Elusive Synonymous
First name Legion
My last, Anonymous
To the future,
This
I send
A gift
To unmet, unknown
Children
The children will never
know the tale
of a man
Who met
The fairest lady
in the land
The future then was
Theirs to command
And here is where their arrow lands
A summer day remembered best
Van Gogh, Quixote
and Beau Geste
Once upon a time
Long ago was then
They spent a day in your beautiful Garden
She was the
Fairest Lady
in the land
Her drive
W
Poker Face
I didnt mean to
seem indifferent
To that little
time we spent
You went one way
and to the other, I went
We intuit We guess
induction, deduction
We didn't come with visible
Operating instructions
I once had this fantasy
at last told best
That you would be different
from all the rest
It wasn't your fault
Guess I'm too hard to meter
You really couldn't see inside
my soul , either
Or perhaps you could
for a tiny span
A look of horror
and then, you ran
Unspoken punchline
over glass of wine
You got your cross kid
and I got mine..
Little things
I'll never know
Life is perhaps
a big road show
Valentine Noir
Love the books and movies
of storied Noir fame
Trenchcoats, treachery
and of course, a Dame
Once me, a gumshoe resolved
to solve an old mystery
Must always review
the case file history
Against time itself
do I now race
Hardboiled , determined
to close... the open case.
Just yesterday, Baby
We painted the town
Just yesterday Honey
Well, I'll see you around
I looked at the sky
and then at the ground
If you ever get lost, kid
I'll make sure that you're found..
I remember back to the time
Warmest spring dazed
When we first met
And I was amazed
Flat footed, stunned
Bereft of words to say
You were so beautiful
Third Person Poetic Comment
The made up hypothetical narrator of a certain poem has a hypothetically made up acute memory. The hypothetical narrator basically doesnt give a shi– anymore but that’s another story. However, Once upon a time, the made up narrator was quite young and fell in .. well I did say he was young. Thirty five years years later, the imaginary narrator went to a last basketball game and heard the non imaginary school fight song which brought back many memories of her and the school they attended. Some real some not. The imaginary narrator had it in the back of his imaginary mind to rea
Once and Future
The Christmas Star
Rises in the Sky
He doesn't know whether
to laugh or cry
The Nowhere Man searches
for a reason
On yet another bleary
Holiday Season
Tinsel Lighting
Colored jreck
Can’t disguise
this Christmas wreck.
His best laid schemes
didn’t go as planned
And now, a Holiday
For the damned
Typing on Keyboard
to computer drone
This Christmas season finds him
Once again,.. Alone..
Things just happen
there's no plan
Thought the
Never Nowhere Man
A pensive time,
a melancholy review
On this Holiday Nite...
sad but true
Before he eggs the nog
and decks the hall
Time for a little
Romance re
Tough Guys Don't Read
Cleaning out my house. Going thru all my old books I read as a teenager and young adult.
Its really weird seeing those old books and knowing I won't be reading them again.. It seems they belong in another life..Hey.. We're talking Isaac Asimov here, Were talking Horatio Hormblower and Doc Savage.. Were talking the whole Travis Mcgee and Spenser Series These guys just don't go gentle into the night..
My buddy Tom Fulton would tell me when a new Doc Savage book was in and I’d take a hike downtown to Wally’s Smoke shop to buy it. I’d walk up to the Economy book store to see what was there. I’d bu
Fifty Shades of Dental Bleaching.. by rmsturr, literature
Literature
Fifty Shades of Dental Bleaching..
Fifty Shades of Dental Bleaching..
Although she tried to deny it she knew she would be his the moment he treatment planned the bleaching for her slightly gray teeth. We need to lighten your teeth, wench! This, in his deep manly baritone voice that flowed from his powerful, almost cruel lips. Lips that had a faint accent from walking on many foreign shores.. lips that had kissed many lovers in a firm, almost cruel embrace. Lips that had seen too much. Seat the wench in Operatory #2, he roared! No! she cried with reckless abandon! My insurance may not cover it, she feebly protested trying hard to cover her faint excitement that so
True Detective
Just yesterday we painted the town
Just yesterday said Well I'll see you around
I looked at the sky
and then at the ground
If you ever get lost, dear
I'll make sure that you're found..
I remember back to the time
Warmest spring dazed
When we first met
And I was amazed
Flat footed, stunned
Bereft of words to say
You were so beautiful, wonderful
back in the day
Nothing ventured nothing gained
I gave it a whirl
Right from the start, knew
You were a Mission Impossible, Girl
I was quite hot
and you were a bit cool
Well, someone has to play
Always , the part of the Fool.
Life’s a roll of dice
So what the hell?
Anonymous Garden Donation
This, a message
from
a far off place
Accompanies small cash donation
to maintain
your Garden Place
I, Unknown and Elusive Synonymous
First name Legion
My last, Anonymous
To the future,
This
I send
A gift
To unmet, unknown
Children
The children will never
know the tale
of a man
Who met
The fairest lady
in the land
The future then was
Theirs to command
And here is where their arrow lands
A summer day remembered best
Van Gogh, Quixote
and Beau Geste
Once upon a time
Long ago was then
They spent a day in your beautiful Garden
She was the
Fairest Lady
in the land
Her drive
W
Poker Face
I didnt mean to
seem indifferent
To that little
time we spent
You went one way
and to the other, I went
We intuit We guess
induction, deduction
We didn't come with visible
Operating instructions
I once had this fantasy
at last told best
That you would be different
from all the rest
It wasn't your fault
Guess I'm too hard to meter
You really couldn't see inside
my soul , either
Or perhaps you could
for a tiny span
A look of horror
and then, you ran
Unspoken punchline
over glass of wine
You got your cross kid
and I got mine..
Little things
I'll never know
Life is perhaps
a big road show
Valentine Noir
Love the books and movies
of storied Noir fame
Trenchcoats, treachery
and of course, a Dame
Once me, a gumshoe resolved
to solve an old mystery
Must always review
the case file history
Against time itself
do I now race
Hardboiled , determined
to close... the open case.
Just yesterday, Baby
We painted the town
Just yesterday Honey
Well, I'll see you around
I looked at the sky
and then at the ground
If you ever get lost, kid
I'll make sure that you're found..
I remember back to the time
Warmest spring dazed
When we first met
And I was amazed
Flat footed, stunned
Bereft of words to say
You were so beautiful
Third Person Poetic Comment
The made up hypothetical narrator of a certain poem has a hypothetically made up acute memory. The hypothetical narrator basically doesnt give a shi– anymore but that’s another story. However, Once upon a time, the made up narrator was quite young and fell in .. well I did say he was young. Thirty five years years later, the imaginary narrator went to a last basketball game and heard the non imaginary school fight song which brought back many memories of her and the school they attended. Some real some not. The imaginary narrator had it in the back of his imaginary mind to rea
Once and Future
The Christmas Star
Rises in the Sky
He doesn't know whether
to laugh or cry
The Nowhere Man searches
for a reason
On yet another bleary
Holiday Season
Tinsel Lighting
Colored jreck
Can’t disguise
this Christmas wreck.
His best laid schemes
didn’t go as planned
And now, a Holiday
For the damned
Typing on Keyboard
to computer drone
This Christmas season finds him
Once again,.. Alone..
Things just happen
there's no plan
Thought the
Never Nowhere Man
A pensive time,
a melancholy review
On this Holiday Nite...
sad but true
Before he eggs the nog
and decks the hall
Time for a little
Romance re
Tough Guys Don't Read
Cleaning out my house. Going thru all my old books I read as a teenager and young adult.
Its really weird seeing those old books and knowing I won't be reading them again.. It seems they belong in another life..Hey.. We're talking Isaac Asimov here, Were talking Horatio Hormblower and Doc Savage.. Were talking the whole Travis Mcgee and Spenser Series These guys just don't go gentle into the night..
My buddy Tom Fulton would tell me when a new Doc Savage book was in and I’d take a hike downtown to Wally’s Smoke shop to buy it. I’d walk up to the Economy book store to see what was there. I’d bu
Fifty Shades of Dental Bleaching.. by rmsturr, literature
Literature
Fifty Shades of Dental Bleaching..
Fifty Shades of Dental Bleaching..
Although she tried to deny it she knew she would be his the moment he treatment planned the bleaching for her slightly gray teeth. We need to lighten your teeth, wench! This, in his deep manly baritone voice that flowed from his powerful, almost cruel lips. Lips that had a faint accent from walking on many foreign shores.. lips that had kissed many lovers in a firm, almost cruel embrace. Lips that had seen too much. Seat the wench in Operatory #2, he roared! No! she cried with reckless abandon! My insurance may not cover it, she feebly protested trying hard to cover her faint excitement that so
Later..
I'm hale fellow well met
never lost for a quip
With my braniac mind
Lightning flies from my fingertip
My Life was an inverted
Crazy quilted lot
In this life
I did very little, and yet quite a lot.
I married and divorced
Ten years anon
From that time
I have yet debt and one grown son
I once sailed away on a boat
seeking post divorce station
I biked 10,000 miles
mostly for recreation
I almost died once by a fire
Laid on a wooden board
And, I once captained a race
Away from discord
Ten thousand people
I've met in my time
Great and small actions
Some rather foolish, some quite prime
Beautiful people by dozens
Flowed past