The Tranny Dowstairs
air kisses show a
transsexuals monsters –
averted eyes
sticks and stones don’t raise
lady lumps and man bumps
All Hail! Summer
hard summer rain
leaves a stark image –
your snowy nipples
peas frozen on the vine –
nature beats industry
Soggy Crunch
middle mangement –
can’t even control their
own middles
their crunch starts at home
one thousand, two thousand, three
Sticky
Filed under Poetry, Tanka | Comment (0)mote to self
waste not want not
recycled post-it
notes world domination
our world is covered
Loose Fruit
Filed under Poetry, Tanka | Comment (0)tangerine orange
rolling across the tarmac
grab it and run
my juicy wish fulfilment
or return for a smile
Tree Frog Tears
Filed under Poetry, Tanka | Comment (0)my throat is dry
from hearing the croak of
Nima’s tree frog
talk Mister President
our tears become rain