*
Suns will always set,
fading before our eyes, yet
some shock with surprise.
*
sck190517
*
Suns will always set,
fading before our eyes, yet
some shock with surprise.
*
sck190517
~
Oh tiny ant where do you go?
You dash and flitter to and fro
Treading over floor of wood
In search of something surely good?
.
Oh lowly ant what do you seek?
With every rise another peak
With every gap another turn
Oh tiny ant what do you yearn?
.
Burdens weigh upon your back
Up and down your random track
Your only goal to share with all
Yet chances great you will fall
.
Oh lowly ant where did you go?
There are things I need to know
In a blink you disappear
Homeward bound? Or not I fear
.
Oh tiny ant no more to see
Oh lowly ant you are me
~*~
sck082116
~
This revolution
will be televised, reruns
greatly revolting.
~*~
sck072516
~
If extended clips
applied to brains there’d be no
need for the bullets
~*~
sck070916
***
The numbers say it all
Less is less and more is more
Time to heed the call
***
sck070916
~
Contented with love,
content with life, tables turn
then battered with strife
~*~
sck070516
~
Pending ending
Time’s descending
But look up must I
The past leaves us grounded
Yet the future’s in the sky
*
Pending ending
Life’s transcending
But look forward must I
Despair is all around
But good does never die
*
Pending ending
Love’s remembering
To never forget must I
Endings pending ever change
And alas must I
~*~
Sck070216
~
All have stories, few ever tell,
journeys ventured and desires to quell.
Desires quenched and misgivings had,
good tales abound, few ever bad.
~
Temperatures rise and emotions swell,
tightly bound the poet does dwell.
Here words cascade to drown the sad,
ink flows freely I think I’m glad.
~
For if to spiral back into my hollow shell,
where the sea’s only heard is my living hell.
There verses echo of another passing fad,
when only time notes the page we add.
~*~
sck061016
~
In reverse forward is time.
Today’s feelings, tomorrows rhyme.
Yesterday’s drive neutralized.
Days hide in nights disguised.
To see at last a final verse.
When parked forever in rolling hearse.
~*~
sck060516
~
Nature needs man like a hole needs a head.
Man needs nature as butter needs bread.
Needs fulfill, it’s how we’re fed.
Yet when needs consume nature’s dead.
~*~
sck053016
~
Steven rhymes with Heaven and Kittell rhymes with hell.
Now as a poet who likes to rhyme I know not where I’ll go in time.
But if a choice there is to be – I’ll surely go where the quill floats free.
~*~
sck052916
~
Slopes more treacherous
when bodies start rolling down
continuously
~*~
sck102415
~
Murder is just when
innocent’s die defending
their killer’s gun rights.
~*~
sck101415
~
The end of an era,
the start of something new.
Good or bad is just a guess,
we really have no clue
.
We relish in our hindsight,
twenty-twenty it may be.
Yet the future catches up,
too late for you and me.
.
Nuclear cars once pondered,
but a bomb blew those away.
Now we arm the masses,
and send them on their way.
.
Holes in children’s heads,
breeds forever night.
Darkness will consume,
Till we all see the light.
.
Silence bears no witness,
when shooting first to defend.
The truth’s now one-sided.
When will this era end?
~*~
Sck101315
~
To kill or not kill
That is the question, left unasked
Never unanswered
~*~
sck091415
~
A mighty oak fell
Centuries go unnoticed
Roots of time will tell
~*~
sck091215
~
To hatch, toil and feed
Dangers lurk, survivors breed
Spawning death, life freed
~*~
Sck090315
I recall the sand
Hiding between tiny toes
Soon to hide the eyes
~*~
sck081815
Lava balls racing
Universes compete for
Spectacular ends
~*~
Sck081715
A sunny day I hope there be
When my soul returns to sea
A flourish of ash from the bridge I know well
Ancient memories, clear as a bell
~
Thrust to the cove of many muddy feet
A world of my own across the street
I’ll mingle with muck then drift with the tide
To the bay, out to sea, spreading far and wide
~
Vastly dispersed, forever safe from hell
Eventually to settle with sand, rock and shell
With never a need to shed a tear for me
When tears are unseen in the sea
~~~
Sck080915
.
The world and I on a different plane
Though destinations are the same
Ticket bought for the morning light
Wasting time till the evening flight
*
Runaways, both it and I
Grading shades of clear blue sky
Rocks may roll, some may fly
Most just buried when they die
*
Scoops will make forever night
Landing time’s now in sight
Running late, none’s to blame
The world and I on a different plane
~*~
Sck071615
Time to Kill –
Context says it all
Time to rest or to perform
Or leave people still
~
Zero Truth –
To not quantify
Is to never justify
Just living a lie
~
Zero Logic –
If zero is best
And more is worse, then why’s there
Even a question
~*~
sck062715