Iglooed
Thoughts fall like snow;
Iglooing me away.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2016
Sonntag, 31. Januar 2016
Samstag, 30. Januar 2016
Poem Jan 30th 2016
Jousting Snow
Snow jousts grimly;
playing painfully;
with those who get in the way.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2016
Donnerstag, 28. Januar 2016
Poem Jan 29th 2016
The Last Laugh
The reset button laughs;
as it can’t wait;
to see the reaction;
on the person’s face.
Enough abuse;
every button will now erase.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2016
Poem Jan 28th 2016
Rain ‘n’ Horns
Rain scowled car;
cocooned by wet rivulets.
As night dawns;
writhes into icy horns
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2016
Mittwoch, 27. Januar 2016
Poem Jan 27th 2016
Abused Words
Words that are maimed, twisted, ‘n’ manipulated against their original purpose ‘n’ intention; for evil deeds are used as the source ‘n’ justification of much violence and destruction today.
(C)BJG(Blair GaultonJan 2016
Poem Jan 26th 2016
Unhappy Potatoes
Potatoes unhappy;
about being mashed.
Now looking for some compensation
‘n” cash.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2016
Montag, 25. Januar 2016
Poem Jan 25th 2016
The Mirror Takes A Stand
The mirror had enough of being used.
It refused;
to reflect anymore; until it got paid.
(C)BJG(Blair GaultonJan 2016
Sonntag, 24. Januar 2016
Poem Jan 24th 2016
What’s With the Weather
Listening to the news;
waiting to hear;
if the weather forecast is true;
or a ruse.
The most important thing;
is that we don’t end up lost or confused.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2016
Samstag, 23. Januar 2016
Poem Jan 23rd 2016
The Hiccuping Speakers
Speakers hiccup quaking floor.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2016
Freitag, 22. Januar 2016
Poem Jan 22nd 2016
Name Game
A name game;
littered with complaints;
ends the fun.
With dropped jaws.
This game is done.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2016
Donnerstag, 21. Januar 2016
Poem Jan 21st 2016
Every Draft
Every draft;
has a raft;
of thoughts.
Is it ready or not?
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2016
Poem Jan 20th 2016
Thoughts’ Cake
Thoughts’ cake
bakes;
best when undisturbed.
If you’re angry or perturbed;
it burns.
Sadness makes it sag;
like a drooping flag.
Happiness makes it rise;
like a kite flying in the sky
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2016
Poem Jan 19th 2016
Storm’s Thorns
Storm’s thorns scratched
winter upon us.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2016
Poem Jan 17th 2016
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Dance of the Blue Hearts
Blue Hearts;
sharing their songs;
to release their sadness.
Realizing they are not alone.
Moved by feeling.
All dancing;
moving to erase the blues;
to lift their spirits
to soar and be happy too.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2016
Poem Jan 16th 2016
The Fleeing Tea
The tea flees;
jumping past the knees.
Getting whipped along;
by the cold breeze;
until it starts to freeze.
Frozen but now free.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2016
Poem Jan 15th 2016
The Value of Absurdity
Absurdity helps;
to face the pain;
to laugh and smile again.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2016
Donnerstag, 14. Januar 2016
Poem Jan 14th 2016
Popcorned Branches
Snow paddles branches;
bulging them like popcorn.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2016
Poem Jan 13th 2016
Pumpernickel Snow
Pumpernickel snow;
frames sidewalk;
as cars drive past.
(C)BJG (Blair Gaulton)Jan 2016
Poem Jan 12th 2016
Erase
Pain blushed face;
hopes sleep;
will for a period of time;
cause it to be erased.
(C)BJG (Blair Gaulton)Jan 2016