Would this puzzle be
Easier to solve
If the pieces were
Crystal clear?

I knew you loved me
When you curled up inside me
And took my pain away

Grainy images
From the
Darkroom of
Your psyche
Develop quickly
Fade slowly
Reflecting
Illuminations

Why am I captivated by
What I don't even know
Like
What you are doing
Right now
Wait
Don't tell me
I like being in this
Mesmerizing stare
Of wonder

Do you ever wish the
Pleasant visionaries
Of your daydreams
Were aware
They lived in your
Imagery?

And I ran with
The ribbon cutting
Ceremonial scissors
Celebrating my brave
Resolution to not
Make bad decisions

Screaming out
From the inside
Roaring as a train whistle
Only the restless can hear
And then...
Quickly
Fades away

Like a broken
Empty dollhouse
Fully exposed for everyone see
Walls down
Fascinated
I peer inside...
And there is nothing
But sad loneliness

What’s  a healthier choice?
The drive thru coffee?
Or the get out of the car
walk several steps
to standing in line
working your brain to choose carrying a big pink box exercising your muscles
all the way back several steps again to your car donut shop?

I think it’s obvious

Invent the money
Blood for the down

I need some air
That’s gonna cost you a pretty fare

Water I can’t live without
Costs you to drink from the spout

Do you want my life I say?
No- not really
it’s not worth much
these days

I can see the
Unfinished man
In pencil
That drawing that's missing
something  
The outline of you
The curves of you forming
But still not whole
Still seeing who you might be
What moves you make
I can even see where
You have been erased
Mistakes have been drawn over
Paper is worn a little
Even torn
But
I'll be patient
I'll wait
For you to fill in
Get your lines straight
For you to be complete

And
Drawn in ink

Dr Metaphor
Why do I feel like garbage?
Should I just take myself out?
Kick myself to the curb

Of course not
Maybe you should try recycling
There are still good things in you
That can become priceless treasures

Dr. Metaphor
I’m so burned out
Like overdone toast
I feel useless

You need a good buttering up
If that doesn’t work
Then feed the birds
They love crumbs

Seeing the soft red silk
White green yellow hues
The arrangement
It touched my heart
I nearly cried
I never saw anything this beautiful
And spoke so elegantly
Except you

Is
there
an
award
show
for
the
best
award
show?

Even if the lyrics
To our song
Were none
It could be
A beautiful one...
My heart is
Waiting
To be filled
By your notes and chords
Go ahead
Practice on me...
I am here

My adoring stare
Loves you
Like I'm yours
But I stay behind
With my eyes down
So you may not know
For fear you may erase
Both our smiles
With the doubt
In your mind

I want to get away
Get away to that place
That place with the balcony, the umbrella
And the cold sand

What if  I can’t
What if I can’t escape
Escape to that space
That place in another land

Would you please just
Just give me that touch
The escaping sensation  
Of your healing hands

It fell so hard
It rolled on the floor
I just stared
Was it my heart?
It almost broke
Oreo cookie double stuffed
I ate it anyways
My inner rebel said it was ok
It was intact thanks to “the stuff”
So is my happy heart

Fashioning a new crutch
For one’s old crutch

Might never heal
One’s achilles heel

I have something
In my eye
I think its love
What kind?
I'm not sure
There are
So many kinds
I feel

Its too deep
Right now

No diving
No laps
No splashing

Floating
For a while

Maybe the
Monster
Won't see me

Changing
Your font
Makes you
Harder
To
Read

Mr. T to Mrs. T:
“What month comes after March?”
Mrs. T responded:
“April fool!”

The uncertainty in the world
Makes certain things absolute
The certainty of our love
And reassurance is certainly
A bonus

Can the
Language of love
Be lost
In translation
If it’s not
The language
You dream in?

Did you forget to kiss me?
Did I forget to kiss you?
No
He forgot to say
“Kiss the bride”

Finally
Sealed by the
The touch with lips
Never a day goes by
With a forgotten kiss

Let me follow you all over
And be nosey better than Rover
Let me see what you have
I will get all cozy on your lap
Let me get all up in your face
My whiskers poke your space

Let me lick your feet and toes
You know you like my cold nose
Let me eat my scrumpchies
They fill up my tummy
Let me play with flinky pamingo
I go where she goes

Let me see the cheep cheeps
I wanna catch one with my teeth
Let me hide from the mower
And oh no not the blower
Let me see who’s coming at the gate
In case I need to decide my fate

Let me give you bites
They leave imprints so light
Let me play with water
I’m the mamas daughter
Let me sleep on your bed
For a short nap of my head

I know you will let me
Do all these things I bet
For as long as I live
As long as I can give
Im here for the pets

Red roses in the vase
Purple violets in the grass
Too much fiber at lunch
This too shall pass

(You guessed the rest)

Looked in the fun house mirrors
Then walked away in thought
The distorted view of myself
Really was because of the circus

So many things racing

Running through my mind

They could try skipping

Or twirling

Or hopscotching once in a while

Or maybe monkey on a skateboard

Need I say more

Microscopic

Yet So

Macroscopic

All
Wrapped up

In a variety of
Beautiful colors

The gift is ours...
Life

My gift-basket case
Was a basket of regifted
Shrink wrapped
Coupons for social time
With distant people
Who wants one?

Deja vu
Did you invite her?
I didn’t
She showed up anyway
So strange
Next time mix it up
And invite
What’s her name?
Jamais vu

Coming from the deep
Welling up in my throat
The acid from my
Bean, cheese and onion burrito
I wish I was a goat


By:  Evil Snarf and The ****** Poet

No shelter
No in
No place
Some people’s shelter in place
Is right where they are
Sleeping, sitting, standing
In a ***** coat