Unconventional Artistry - 3 per day

I’ll walk the walk.
I’ll talk the talk.
I’am who I’am.
And that’s not all…

If I can sense your smell…
I’ll fly like a bat out of hell.
I’ll come crash…

the city sleeps.

sin rises like a dirty
vapour from off the crazed
paving stones
and permeates the darkness

sadness and regret
fall
like dirty grey
snow upon the stiffening
corpse

I knew a little girl,
her name was michelle.
When I met her,
I thought…
that name ring’s a bell.

She, was shy and timid.
And would sometime’s fidget.

There was something about her,
which …

“So he told this girl that of course he
had been in love once, but that girl had
turned out to be a mermaid…”

The phantom is often an average man
Which is his favourite disguise
To his much delight what our eyes experience,
Are invisible,
As we often look to the sky.
These reckless clouds full of blow and wind
We …

You promised me forever
This promise to me you gave.
Now I am yours forever,
Buried in an unmarked grave. . .

Someday words will lose their meaning,
when thoughts flow mind to mind…

the ragged girl
walks up the steps
of the
theatre with dirt-stained
feet, her bare
flesh
on the stone
like the slap of wet
fish.
briefly she listens at the
door’s narrow
crack; then, hearing only mu…

But really, not so much for you as against the male does she bend over and inhale…

Leave me alone.
I want to be on my own.

I don’t need you in my life.
Causing nothing but strife.

Conflict and heartache.
Anger and bitter.

A never ending story.
Of this, that and the other.

The tru…

I’ve meet a friend…
Who made me feel
whole again.

Who does’nt pretend.
Or even offend.

Who empathize’s.
Without any surprise’s.

Understand’s and share’s.
The feel…

I was not made of stone.
But I’ve choose to turn into one.

For nothing can break me anymore.
Not even your word’s in which I recall.

For stick’s and stone’s,
may break my bone…

Auto Maria
always a sympathetic soul
is flying out of her feet in a treetop
but waste is sleeping in the cambium layer
the wither in the green
college encirled by bark
it marked us
it’s strikingly my…

Someone who is genuine.
Sincere, loyal and honest.

Someone who will alway’s,
keep there promise.

Someone who appreciate’s,
the love I give to them.

Someone who is genuine,
loving and caring.

Oh no, you can’t come out.
Go back inside and wait.
You’ll make me say or do
something, I am going to hate.
Please don’t come out
when people are here.

Oh, god where’s it coming from?
Thru’ fingers like dry sand.
I know I haven’t cut myself
but there’s blood upon my hand.

Bliss and
Reason were unconcerned for
Excitement and
Trust had taken
Foundation.
Remorse and dread
Left with their
Tails firmly tucked
Between their legs