Penning Out Frivolous Odes




Penning out frivolous odes
Words creating a comforting feeling
An itch that needs to be remedied
Turning bland into rather appealing
It’s not complicated to be good
If you can fathom what I mean
The distractions tend to be mirages
Ghosts preventing you from being clean


How Do I Keep Writing


How do I keep writing

When I’m running out of ink

You distract me with your kisses

Damn woman, let a man think

I’ll be with you momentarily

Go wait nakedly on the bed

Let me craft my words

I need to empty what’s in my head