I know about perception, yours.
you always seem to know
when impulses descend
down from my brain right to the end
...
The pilot was a friend of mine.
He rushed to visit mother on her day.
And mother had just chilled his favourite wine
when all the doorbells rang at once to show dismay.
...
In the winter of discontent
she was living inside a small tent.
He had left her for good
and he was a small hood
...
There is, to my extreme dismay
a movement in this misery
of people's thoughts that will betray
the foul religious industry.
...
The campus had been plagued
by much unrest and bigotry,
there was the ROTC, pathetically,
those closely cropped nitwitted
...
A dripping tap can drive you mad,
all day and night it goes.
My youngster is a clever lad,
attached a lengthy hose.
...
It was decided that the shed
- an eyesore - had to go,
so, after rolling out of bed
at 5, I'd start the show.
...
Two tiny pimples,
imperceptible they were,
had just appeared,
and overnight.
...
I felt a little dizzy at the grave.
And there he was, so frozen to the bones.
The snow was barely sweetening the place.
So silly to now have a conversation,
...
When weeping willows wonder
whether weevils want
wild wishy-washy women
weaving with willingness,
...