Getting Groovy

Buzzing of bees and

Bikes zip by the ear on the

Southern spring day

While the sun burns through the grey

Delicate blanket below. 

 Frozen frozen
Freezing freezing
Found.

Frozen freezing found.
Frolicing freely in the forest.
Foul feelings feverishly appear first,
From forgiving families, to flashing fires flood
Following the felines.
Failure fuels fury in the pharaoh.

Pulsating and perceiving 
Pounding precedes the purrs.
Past pushing present profoundly;
Presents, plush and peeved.
Paul pressures parrots, push pow of the pseudonyms.

Sloshing silently in the sea.
Sounds surrounding the scarce,
Shoo!
Seen sourly to send shivers up the spine.
Sharks sense shivers,
Snapping seen severely, slivering slowly.
Shroud upon starving spaces,
Spaces, spaces so ascending.

All about Amy.
Amongst, abroad, aloud,
Aggravated among an aardvark.
Anger arises along the air, ascending,
Alleviating aches and abrupt.
Acast! Achoo! 
Arguing amicably around the aisle.

Eyes encompass everyone.
Everything evades the essence of
Elephants eloping earth. Elope!
Evoke! Envelope enrages,
Ethernet. Eating ends the euphoria.

Underwear, underwater, urchin who?

Where we wander the water,
Weighs and waves weave wondrously by.
What walks when wearily watching
Wallabies warmly win?  
Weeping with whispers, 
Winter winds witness wild
Whiskers to wrinkle.

Risen roughly from roses.
Round rooting and rotting,
Raking rudely to Roswell a 
Ravishingly, radiant rat.
Rotunding ratatouilles be.
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Before bees bust about,
Bystanders begin to burst.
Bumbling beyond barriers.
Bash, bam, boom

grief

It’s hard grieving a person who’s not dead.

 
It trickles down with fear,

Its electric pulse brings a cry,

And screams come out the mouth in an unpleasant cheer.



It remains in the leg here,

But travels up the back in a spry, 

It trickles down with fear.



Electricity forces the eyes to veer

Upwards to the illuminated sky,

And screams come out the mouth in an unpleasant cheer.



The back jerks out an invisible seer.

Heat radiates back down the leg in supply,

It trickles down with fear.



The legs foot and toes kick in gear

In an attempt to shake away the last painful high

And screams come out the mouth in an unpleasant cheer.



The back watches the electric fire disappear,

But not before its second trial.

It trickles down with fear,

And screams come out the mouth in an unpleasant cheer.

Blooming but dying
Is the cyclical nature
Of buds in the spring
Grown to bloom vibrant colors
And die in the dead cold fall.

 
it hides as it hears the river's water cry,
as the storm rages quickly toward its foe,
who watches the sky's ominous glow. 
why does the thunder cease to die?
cowering into the ground, it refuses to comply.
the booming sounds only grow
while it shrinks into the burrow.
watch as the grey turns shy.

its muddy hideaway floods with blue,
and trees call out to a silent ear.
leaves crack as it peeks a view
upwards to the sky less severe.
it scurries from under a layer dew,
and races out to the clear.