Impossible Defeat

Two words do not exist
In my dictionary
Nor my vocabulary
The first one is
Impossible,
The other is
Defeat,

Those who don’t try
Are the ones
Who under the umbrella of ignorance
Take recourse
They should be the first to be outcast
As a matter of course

Yes Undoubtedly
Shirley
The Shakingspeare
Speaketh
From the indomitable dungeons
Of aeons gone by
Remembered till today
So they say
No bard like the one
Shall walk this way
Stay.
I say
Stay thy thoughts,
For just one more day
A new one has been born
Since Shirley
Hath arrived since yesterday

she hinted
I'm not good with hints
most times don't even know
I'm being hinted at
that's an odd expression, I think
or a funny little gesture
but, she is a little quirky
I leave it at that
then the shan hits the fit
sort of
she doesn't turn into a monster
or anything like that, but, she is ticked

"you forgot, after all my reminders"

I never recognized even one of them
this hint thing is infuriating!

Their Twisted Minds

wandering the world
seeking an empty throne
be-headed, home soon

Prosaic or poetry
Tis an act
Of twirling and twisting
Beneath the folds and blinds
But within the eyes
Lies, lies, sheer lies
Twist not the nuances
Of poetic prose,
Love was, is and shall be
A rose,
One shall never pose
Thou dost knows
Still nudely exposed
Twill be obscenity at best
Big dad
Thou shouldnst place
Thy mind at eternal rest

.
when confronted with the ineffable
intelligensiacs make up words
thoughtlessly thinking
this will elucidate
but this only compounds
befuddlement
leaving all, groping
an impassable terrain
of bewilderment,
brain strained
now, themselves making up their own words
new invectives
...of obvious intent!

should someone tell them?

leave the ineffable alone
accept, and heave the inevitable,
regrettable
...sigh!

Unemployment ran out months ago
and folks have little money for odd jobs
I seek employment, the answer's no
as they look down noses, employed snobs

The wife's still working but on short hours
all of the bills suffer a strict triage
each time phone rings our family cowers
there's one car left in two car garage

If I can't find some work 'fore long
our over-priced home we can't sell
will to the bank soon belong
is there no end to this hell ?

My Poems through YOUR poetic eyes!

The theme today is eyes
I always have known
That beauty lies,
In the beholders’ eyes
As does love lies
Between the thighs
And that is no lies!

So as the theme today appears to be
All about lovely eyes
I wish some how
You do too see,
The beauty in my poems,
If they do lie
But tell me no lies,
For I know all of us love
Our very eyes
And love,
Lies within my eyes
But see it through your eyes!

You are Amazing!

You are amazing,
Is the least that any one likes of me?
With no standing
Can evolve from the love
So mesmerising
That the intensity of your poetry,
Enters deep within
Like an arrow full of nectar
Pierces the entrails of a hungry beggar