If I could,
I would tear down the sky and
wrap the world inside
cradle the sun against my skin
to scorch this emptiness
from within
If I could,
I would tear down the sky and
wrap the world inside
cradle the sun against my skin
to scorch this emptiness
from within
A 13-foot boa constrictor
is poisoning my brain
Nocturnal emotion conflictor
conflicting me insane
A suffocating sentence
this solitary repentance
There’s way too much to shed
yet it’s only in my head
What if the fence weren’t painted white
What if vows were broken
What if friendship didn’t exist
Our feelings went unspoken
What if we had never met
What if this postcard went unsent
If I could grab time
around the neck,
I’d choke her nearly breathless
like a jealous sibling,
I’d push her head underwater
and hold her there indefinitely,
shake her silly and
punch her in the face.
Forgive me for wanting
to beat the clock.
It’s not that I’m a violent person,
I just can’t seem to get ahead
of the game.
Time probably wouldn’t even stop.
She’d just go on taunting:
“Tic Toc, Tic Toc, Tic Toc.”
Frizzy haired cheese-ball
wearing coffee addiction
on my ink stained sleeve
***
My tummy rumbles
snack to sustain energy
Lunch at 12:40
Harry’s skin
is so terribly thin
you can see where he’s going
and where he’s just been.
One look at Harry
it’s hard not to grin.
His insides are out
and his outsides are in.
(Written in honor of the late great Theodor Seuss Geisel)
One fish. Two fish.
If I could have any wish:
I’d fly to the moon
in a pastel balloon
while dining on knish.
I’d bring Thing 1 & Thing 2,
we’d sail off in a striped canoe,
I’d tip my tall hat,
lick my fur like a cat,
paint outerspace red and blue.
If I bumped into Dr. Seuss
I’d toast to him with grape juice,
and we’d probably share green eggs and ham,
cause that’s the kind of fan I am!
Theodor Seuss Geisel was born 107 years ago today. Happy Birthday Dr. Seuss.