SpaceThyme

poem by: Gilbert J. P. III
Written on Jan 08, 2019 

Beau who,
Not since you, 
Have I tried,

Beau who,
Not since you,
Have I had cheerful eyes,

Buzz, buzzed, buzzing, 
Deranged whiskey flies,
Mojito skeeter bites,

Beau who,
Not since you,
Have I had a life,

Only tries to die,
I call them cries,
Without rhyme,
Puncture wounds that dried,
Broken shattered scattered lies that glisten shimmer across state lines,
Notes choked,
Lives broke,
Salty fries,

Beau Who,
Not since you,
Have I made a baby,
Sweet boo-boo mango baby,

Always asking in my dreams,

Why’d you have to take my spine,
Why’d you leave me with no mind,
Why’d you give me no more time,

A baby born as soon as the sun can shine,

But the clouds never moved,
Beau Who.

 

Tags: Pain, Depressing, Rhyme, Sad,

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