This is for all those wackos out there that just wanna let their hair down and take in some nonsensical ummm..... nonsense. Well buckle up and let's go on a MaD HaTTa ride to Bollixville. WoOp WoOp De WoOp!ยก!

Wednesday, April 20, 2005

Frost Bite

winter


Brrr, cold...
No snow, just chilly winds slicin' 'n dicin'.
Blankets, willy warmers, hot choccie.

Crunched up, shivering body, heat.
Hibernated eyes slumbering.
Emotionless, dead- no movin', no groovin'.

Smog filled air, intoxicating, choking.
Gray matter, tiptoeing in slow motion.
Meloncholy vines entangle...
Fight or flight?

Spring in your step,
mind the gap.

4 Comments:

Blogger dor said...

ze photos cool but i strictly dissaprov of poems dat dont rhyme.. ya coulda written prose..lol keep it comin

1:35 PM

 
Blogger Roz aka The Twinset said...

pshhhhh :P Well I wasn writing for ya mister! It wasn sposed to be a poem... just words spewin i guess.

2:44 PM

 
Blogger dor said...

hey didnt mean ta put ur bac up..
el spewin n gobbin is al wel n good but poetry wizout rym is borrrrin.. lol.. just kiddin.. check mine out...

8:28 PM

 
Blogger Roz aka The Twinset said...

It's all water off the (rubba) ducks back hehe...

(I've posted some poems that rhyme... u shud read em)

Thanks for the imput aye!

10:01 AM

 

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