PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Spinning in circles and moving outward

Out in circles which are concentric

Like a pebble dropped in water



Exhibiting behavior untoward

Displaying yourself so eccentric

Showing age when your mind saunters



Your imagination is integral

To your trite and twined personality

Tiring at times and confusing



Your mind is ordered psuedotripteral

Sweet indeed but infrastructure-free

Frustrating but worth perusing



Your specialty must be herniating

You rupture hearts and leave protruding

Through them epic, ruinous hang-ups



And when you sense patience dissipating

You run and leave the poor sap to undoing

Once isotonic eyes, erupt



Then you blame it on the citizenry

Two of specifically unkind stock

Self-justification kills others



Apologetically you smile and primly

Explain the circumstances ad hoc

Slowly and surely you smother



Tragically, you murder men and more

By the time you're done they have no want

To live for pain any longer



Deep larghetto incisions made before

Death, poor saps looking ever so gaunt

Lack of love leaves gaps and hunger



Death's coming and time is of the essence

Death comes softly when words are uttered

Death has arrived, with love, from you



A heart breaks in quiet acquiescence

A heart expiring shakes and shutters

A heart turns carrion, imbued