Morning Triku #156 – “Dirty Laundry”


Steam Punks ~

The Permanent press

made light of our irony,

till bored and depressed.


Morons Lessons ~

Life’s about choices,

though some bad, all’s important.

Less is never more.


Memory’s ~

All that’s gold not pure,

not all that stinks is rotten,

all else forgotten.




Poetic Injustice

Afloat in red stilettos, hair, nails and lips

Shimmering in black satin, taught about the hips

Blue green eyes sparkle as they glance my way

Smile wide across her face, yet I’ve nothing to say


Subtle hand reaching softly touches mine

Nervously reacting I nearly spilled her wine

Leaning ever closer, whispering in my ear

Sweet sounds alluring, words I’ve dreamt to hear


Standing stunned, throbbing chest

Twisted tongue on a tortured quest

A racing mind all aflutter

An uncertain stutter I did utter


With this mutter she did chortle

A pen less poet’s just a mortal