Signatures By
The Tired Lion
~JACK-IN-THE BOX~
(Surreal poetry)
Today my thoughts turn inside in and inside out
My brain refuses to open up far and wide as I continue pushing painfully my way
Forward anyway till I hit and crash against the rocks down and deep far below
Words hard to catch play over and over like a Jack-In-the box in my head as they grinning fly
My lady Muse just run away with him,dragging Humpty Dumpty with her in this unexpected journey
Searching for more answers everyday,here she comes and go slithering under any crack or door
She devises anything to get me down to her own intellectual level only when she's in the right mood
April memories juggle October fests,while satyr clowns made fun of me, ridin' upon pink elephants scurrying all my lonely,secluded shores...
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2006
July,14,2006