Two Poems
Please wear
This corrugated hat.
Stir fry stories
Of passion, on my
teflon-coated heart.
++++++++++++++
This corrugated hat.
Stir fry stories
Of passion, on my
teflon-coated heart.
++++++++++++++
Hey, you!
On the high horse!
The halo on your head
Is trifle crooked.
Will you let me fix it?
It's true.
I was the one
Who tried to dislodge it,
In the first place.
Just that
You're too much
Of an angel.
And I'm much too human.
So go ahead.
Don't forgive.
I like your clay feet.
Labels: poetry
Selected by manisha lakhe |
22:42 |
2 Comments:
Fourth line, second verse: should be 'it's a trifle crooked' - just add the 'a'.
Liked both. Teflon-coated heart...that's a thought :)
stammering for words here, went back and read most of your poems. All i can say is WOW!
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