Frida and Diego

Oh my dear Frida, sometimes I wish
You would cross the bridge to knock on my door
Hold me tight, delivering hope with a kiss
and love only me forever and ever more

I wish you could be mine and still feel free
I wouldn't want you to be any other way
To expect this of you is selfish of me
You, who are irrepressible and gay

I am horribly in love with you
It's been this way since the start
But I tire of feeling blue and missing you
and your fickle heart

Please come home, Frida. Please don't delay.
And I shall love you truly for as long as you stay.


December 31st, 2011
Atlanta

Love-Me-Knot

She loves me
She loves my knot
With my finger
She begs me to linger
Tickle with a feather
She loves me forever


December 28th, 2011
Atlanta

Love-Me-Not

She loves me
She loves me not
Loves me forever
Love me she never
Tastes like a bitter pill
Love me she never will


December 28th, 2011
Atlanta

Cheese

My Mother had a cheese-grater
With it she would grate cheese
She would grate
and grate
and grate
and grate
Until she was...
on her...
knees.


December 14th, 2011
Atlanta

Awkward

Some poems rhyme
Some do not
Some are sublime
While others
are...
a bit...
Awkward.


December 14th, 2011
Atlanta

Lie to me (again)

Lie to me, Lie to me
Tell me what I want to hear
Lie to me, Lie to me
Say you will always be near
Lie to me, Lie to me
Let me live in the past
Lie to me, Lie to me
Pretend this kiss is not the last


December 14th, 2011
Atlanta

Current Bun

On the way to Church this morning, I set Andie & Duncan the goal of making up a poem that ended with the words "Current Bun". Here is what we came up with:

James:
Duncan George is
a lot of fun
Especially when he gorges
On a current bun

Andie:
Passing time
Sitting in the sun
Thinking of a rhyme
For a current bun

Duncan:
I like beer
I like beer
I like beer
Current Bun

December 11th, 2011
Atlanta

Lie to Me

Why are you here with me?
I still don't understand why.
What were you hoping to see?
Did someone dare you to try?
I couldn't believe my luck
When you invited me in for coffee.
And then you wanted to fuck,
And tore my clothes right off me.
I tried to keep you satisfied,
You said you wanted it rough.
Your moans & sighs were falsified.
I don't think it was enough.
So, just as the day is dawning
Please lie to me in the morning

December 6th, 2011
Atlanta

Making up

She's sleeping, He's snoring
They argued before yawning
Nothing was said
When they went to bed
Let's hope they make-up by the morning


December 6th, 2011
Atlanta

The Travellers

In a wee boatie in the sky
We floated, my monsters & I
Drinking cups of finest peach tea
We floated high above the sea
Safe in this place I gave a sigh
Drifting away in my minds eye
Escaping from this reality
To Strange lands no-one will ever see

December 6th, 2011
Atlanta

http://thelittlebookofmonsters.blogspot.com/2011/11/travellers.html