Tag Archives: Unity

Tylenol Kisses

Boys you would love this prescription oxygen
Codeine free with temple fate
For LEGO hearts who build such happiness
Pouting while I say miss you both so much

It’s almost midnight in mommies beach head
Will try to rhyme like we always do before bed
Peeling the crust off this seven grain bread
Brie saluting raspberry our lovable zest

Food means nothing these days
Skillets don’t have much to really say
Every bite yearns three plates

Undone chores and messy joys
Tennis shoes with mulch for two
Socks who miss the laundry chute

Pen marks commas blunders too
Canvas smudging victory
Art is frugal sometimes too

Apples waiting to be sauced
Be well mannered don’t say yuck
Say it’s great mom please give us pie instead

Remember fruits are good for you
Tylenol pillows fight for fools
Don’t you want to be those dudes so cool

I know this sacrifice will be so short
Know my sleep is feverish too
Without your allergy noising tunes

I miss you
I miss you
While I sit here counting days

Turning on baby monitors for support
Except last night of course
Together my hands I pressed

Been so long gosh I know
Despite the ache my knuckles felt
Really don’t remember what I really said

A face I touched
For sure I know
It whispered something
I heard before

And without glasses I saw embrace
It was a soul who touched my face
It felt so real I walked and paced

I couldn’t talk but felt such faith
It pushed me back and pressed my chest
Grabbed my hands and said don’t pray

I’ll never leave I never will
Believe your days and mantle me
And I will guide your body and your last breath

My Dissecting Color

Papa
Is Mama with you singing for roast
Blaring old man smoke can wait
Your tomatoes green of Eden are marching off plates
Hurry now food in cold cauldrons are demanding songs
Old man you and your smoke

Papa
It is helpless here
Nobody is happy
Nobody is free
Sullen faces orating rancor
Dissecting color with smoke
Cities streets mans homes

Papa
Did you not teach me
Blood suns moles with hope
Not here Papa
Money is the sad assiduous
Nobody walks in awes
Forcefully bruising honey air

Papa
Ardently blaze them with your harmonica
Overtone those anonymous souls
Upward your pitch and scribble truths of beauty
And with your delicate hand resonance a harmonious colorless existence
Circular breathing those bending notes endlessly
Till dawn recognizes the pellucidness of a dusk