A few words about inconvenient deliveries when you are esconced on your convenience. The song I included is "Toilet Love" by Wayne (now Jayne) County and the Electric Chairs
By Mike Singleton đź’ś Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
Shall I compare thee to a winter’s night? Thou art more ugly and less temperate; Lethal to all things is frost’s bitter blight
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
Behold!! The Wanderer Traveling the stars Both near and far What does it know It’s just a brain in a jar Come to inspect our world
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
You’re my personal brain worm No matter how much I move Or squirm You stick in there You live in the house under my hair
What's a possible conclusion? 
What's a problem yet defined?
 What's a plausible solution?
 What's a pattern recombined?
By Tim Grace2 years ago in Poets
My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the Sun Microsystems simulacra of eyes She was made to supply synthetic fun To pretend to have lips, likes, cries and thighs
Since you left them to carry on their ways they have been busy linking up the chains that connect today to its yesterdays;
Without map or reference to guiding stars these passengers are prone to course deception. Lost and found, between all the nears and fars,
Two trees, two statues, and me, for a moment we shared the same space. Each of us, in a garden gallery, poised, for art sake, in the same place.
While conscious of the inner scream; that niggles loud and clear, listen too ... to the subtle theme that struggles to appear.
Oh, where did you go Are you beneath the bed Or in the pillow Where are you strange fellow Lost to eternity How did you ever enter me
How do kids learn something new? They work with what they know. When novelty is theirs to view, it's then their interests glow.