Lenny Gazbowski Poems

don't
feed me your greed
don't
need me to be inside
...

L eaning towards my
E go is not recommended
N ever is if sanity is to prevail
N ot that I have ever embraced sanity myself
...

a triggered nose
aroused by an alien aroma
abandons its neutrality.
...

Headless chickens
dressed in pink
challenge the dishes
in the kitchen sink
...

harm no thing
but please
do sing often
and loud
...

The fumes entwined
and danced their way
into my dulled nostrils
their aroma brought
...