Trying to get a new novel started, so just a few poems today
- “Toast” by yours truly
“You, sir, are toast!”
“What you don’t have is what you want most.”
“Really, you are the lowest. Just scrape off the burnt part of the bread. Enough said.”
“Is she toasted too?”
“No McGoo, don’t bring her into this again.”
“Well, may I put on my toast green eggs and ham.”
“No! And your name is not Sam. You may have some spam. But don’t get burnt.”
2) “Contusional” by yours truly
Cranial contusion:
Illusion, delusion.
Just confusion.
Take the brusin’.
3)”Clouds” by yours truly
Clouds and mist,
Vision I can’t resist.
They persist
On the horizon,
Don’t let the lies in.