PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

there's painted faces and windows to the soul
there's painted targets, already first blood
there's painted diamonds, play ball below painted clouds
as village rumbles, as wine and dining

there's a stations newscast
in heaven's waiting room
elevator music
come back to me floor by floor
this pestilent buzzing
in my ear's that's soared,

is Bower Birds
and Bomber pilots
Bower Birds
and Bomber pilots

there are built-in lessons amidst nature
he builds his trinket-laden nest to win her
trinkets couldn't keep her, love wasn't drawn
also, uncaged fires cannot be controlled

Bower Birds
and Bomber pilots
both fly alone

Bower Birds
and Bomber pilots
love's not by our side

royal painted portraits, falsified documents
sometimes called photos, 1 2 3 smile
Action!, a craving for action
a stomach rumbles, as fed from youth

there's a stations newscast
in heaven's waiting room
elevator music
come back to me floor by floor
this pestilent buzzing
in my ear's that's soared

is Bower Birds
and Bomber pilots
together fly alone

Bower Birds
and Bomber pilots
love's not on the side

of Bower Birds
and Bomber pilots
together fly alone

together fly alone

a stomach rumbles, as fed from from youth,
together fly alone
a travelers experience might aquire
tongue of his own