learning
tricks i shudve known
spurning
beliefs
overexposed

blinking
shrinking
back from the
frost

linking
inklings
free of cost

half light
sitting tight
awaiting
fireflies

staining maps
pencilling tracks
cheese stock
on the sly

striking days
washing trays
hidden backpack
forbidden boots

biking strays
gashing graze
migrant
whistled out
two hoots

my song
got no story
no start
a loose end
a little long
bit weary
strained squint
at the bend

my song
a tad borrowed
at a dollar store
rack
where the dust
serenely settled
consumer trust
lack

my song
no sing along
creased-out worn
inside out
in gentle doubt
copyright sworn

love
bi-polar
yanked
molar
holler
me deaf
at noon
drill din
aspirin
tin tin
giggle
lampoon
switch on
switch off
aloft
to soft
pink elephants
beyond the blue
turn off
the light
spurn off
my height
they say
we was born
to be swooned
over and out
dance and pout
not shout
not mouth
design
we was to
swell
we was to
dwell
pet petite
fine-tune

was a fun day
on a monday
in a mundane
dully way
stitched thoughts
grocery naughts
a sunday
id even say
skimmed shops
pork chops
plump cops
greet
espresso shots
french knots
fashion plotted
fleet
cafe couches
teenage slouches
scanty pouches
yawn
artistic make
William Blake
it was a
fake-bake
kinda
morn
then
when
Pepper
tugged at
lugged at
my frock
unwitting shock
candid mock
my frugal
the usual
weakday

not a diva
quitted the skinny
not a diva
burned the mini
tuck free
chubby knee
easy.
im not
a diva
sure
take a picture
shove it under
a stack
rest assured
human
eyelash
love it
as much as
my snack
wear stripes
dare types
love handles
Cole slaw
scandals
full of me
modestly
apron knotted
over spelt
the dotted
line

crossed
my youth
crossed
my mind
old jeans
torn letters
left behind
unearthed chest
remirthed jest
ferry me merry
to a time

i shrugged
to cheek
crease
lugged
a car
lease
threw far
a flat stone
knew bars
than home

now the line
recedes my head
bugs my toes
ruffles my bed
creaks and croaks
spits and chokes
at old dusty jokes
obsolete pokes

crossed
my youth
crossed
my mind
invisible perfume
transparent thyme
left behind
a song
i shall hum
tonight

a ban
on my tan
no way out
on my van
a twitch
at my choice
a low pitch
at my voice
watch me snip
my skirt and dart
Hold on to more
than a shopping cart
Two pockets
Hold theories
Owing nothing
to him
One locket
Memories
Gratis of sin
I plant, I sing
Taking tiny
sips of wine
I scribble
Squiggle
On books
In leather shine
Renounced
Hair pins
Denounced
Concealing
Shins
Kitchen ninja
Mission
Calory