wayne34 Poetry (353)

a world upside down
Where there was once
Leaves are now roots
Mountains suspended like v shapes
Suspended in soft pillow white clouds
Resting their peaks

Chimneys blowing smoke into the ground
Turning fields dark and black soot clings to leave of the trees
Water now where sky was once blue
Stomy weather belows the upside down earth
Animal run crazy
Houses resting on their roofs with people living in the roof
Gardens that don't exit empty swimming pools filled with dirt
Oh what a crazy world to live in
Oh its a mad mad world

On the start line
Dh and wee mick
Racing for the most poetry they can do so quick
Dh has done 226 poems so second is wee mick followed
Up on their heels the old dog wayne
Shattered trying to keep up
Lost his trail of thought
Out of ideas for more poems to start
Flagging with 148 poems so far out or breath
His pen a quiver he tries to
Start his trail of thought
To get focus and catch up
More poems he must write
To catch and be the the best write
But reckons he's pipped at the post by number one winner dh and his old mucker weemick

Inbetween the graves
The red squirral dash
Collecting the nuts she buriued the fall before
Tenderly she sit on her hind feet

Licking her lips to feast on her treat
Watching knowing she being watch ed
And her watching you
On the look out for flying birds
Watching for owls birds of prey

After eating her tasty nut she merrily scampers up a tree
Hares playing fighting some
With babies
Night falls they scurry home
Into their burrows babies in

They nesttle together
To keep the outside out
Temperture rising to keep night out
Waiting for the mornig dew

The light shine into the burrow out pops the hare running about
Down from the trees scampers the red squirral

morning breakfast to find
A new day is born and new life in the burrow

Ban the grey
Oh what a color you are
Drab an boring
So naff a color you are

Boring drab
Uncolorfull
You are
Not nice to look at
!
who made you i do not no
You hurt my eyes
Never want to wear you
In the bin you should go

All the horrible colors
Are where you belong
here you all ways belong

Onto my island in the sun
Three thing I will take
Take my saw and make me tables and chairs
I will sit and ponder

As the world goes bye
Will bring my amark
Hang it from two tree s to rest my tired body from my toils of the day
Swing in to my bed

Watch the stars drift by
Make me a shelter to cover my sun burnt body for now am turning red much su n its turning me crazy
Good job brought my speedboat
to the nearest bar to clear my head

then back to my island
To sleep

Onto the sandy beach
With salt in hand
To find small holes in the sand pouring in some salt out pops a sprout
That's for the pot

Onto the rocks we climb
A few musles we will find
Walking long the beach a few clams to find
Off to the market

A large lobster or crab for the pot
Into the woods insearch of more food a few button mushrooms chanterels
Mmm a coliflower mushroom oh what a find there lying in the ground

We take a shoot gun a few birds for the pot a nice bird stew a few sand fire greens wild spinach leaves and for afters some from the trees to make a nice sweet compot

Faint glow the dim lite light
She stand tantalizing the mirror
Fornicating
Flashing her curves

She caress her curves
Sensual touches
Holding her gaze she strokes her curves
Catching her eyes

Stirring watching her nakedness
Looking for her blmishes
Strutting like pretty woman
Longing to be touch ed

To feel the touch the carrress of her soul mate
the longing of gaze opoun her sweet lips her eyes her curves
To feel wanted
Loved once more

the pretty woman she is
to feel loved once more

They come in
All shapes and sizes
A rose bud
A bulb of life
In its own cacoon hidden

Waiting to be born
In its deapths holding its new born
The seeds
New life waitng to be born

In the darkness buried not so deep
Wanting for the rain and sunshine
The warmth of the spring day
From bulb to adult flower


Grows taller day by day
Into the light emergess its stem
Open it flowery head
Petals glare in the sun

Fully grown it asurbs the light the heat
Waiting for the water the giver of life
The sun flower is born
It begins its life

In the centre the wooden stake
Tied on the black witch
Hands bound so she won't escape
Forsaken is she

Into the fires of hell
To with the devil she will dwell
Tortured pain ridden
Into the water held

Till she confessed her fate sealed by
Mouth her deadly deads
Now she will burn in fires of hell
Fastened tight
In a sacken dress


They place firewood surround neatly placed
Oil and tar coats the wood a fast burn to roast
This death await a bright hot burn
The cheering crowd

The wood is lite
Its now time for the witch to burn

On her broom stick the green witch did fly
Up and down dale
Spying the land for
Entrail s to find
To use in a potion

That will make her look beautifull
To catch her a prince charming
To make her his wife
Spying the land
See spies a young toad from high above

Flying down she squezzes it like a bug
Splat goes its innerds squashed for all to see
She gathers it into her pot
She flies home quickly

With it foul aroma she boils it in her pot
Roasts boils till its liquid
She quickly decants it into a bottle to drink
She take a spoonfull gurgles coughs! with glee rolls to the floor

In agony up she gets look in the mirror crys out oh my I look like mick jagger
Another spoonfull she take rolls to the floor in agony she is
Up she looks in the mirror
Katy perry she now is more spoon full she take s in agony she rolls
Up she gets oh my now she's the toad

:-) I feel my pulse
It beats so fast
It pounds my chest
Bangs like a drum

The drum beat of modern life
Fast beats in my chest
Powers my blood quenches my thirrt
Feeds my bod y my soul

My xsoul x :-) beats in my chest where's is it hidding One chest one heart beat
Are you in my head
Is my mind my suol telling me what to do
It feed of my blood that pumps my chest
The giver of life

The one and only me one life one body
One soul one heart beat one chest one heart beat

Flames and fiery breath
Within
Hot breathing nostrals
The kiss of hot fiery breath

Its talons
Held with clench breath
Poised to tear flesh from flesh
Strikes the heart with its talons

Its strikes with venom monsters of the nite beast of mortal
Earth
Dragons of the night
Scales of justice to protect
Its mortal soul

Fighting monsters and humans alike
Dismembers its victims soul
These dragons and monsters of the nite