Soaking up waves of pleasure, they savor rainbowy nectar.
My readings of my poems are what I’ve been recording.
Hopefully for you and others they’re the opposite of boring.
For those who might wonder how they’re spoken or sound:
http://zfthrimej.wordpress.com has links to where they’re found.
At first, this entry’s title was unknown
until I chose Listeners to be the name of this poem.
Through their mind, a conflict tore.
They’re growing while remembering what happened before.
Pros, cons, priorities felt like they’re at war.
Elements and scenarios are being explored.
Trying to make the best call is at their core
along with the effects of a paramour.
where i go, my abode).
To find this slope is a high note.
Jinni Flow’s remote, more nuanced than a moat,
and with more color than a root beer float.
With more than one alcove and parts that are soaked,
it can project mist for it to be cloaked.
Waterfall and waves? Jinni Flow’s got both.
For everyone who’s supported my poetry, thank you. You gave more than I anticipated, and I appreciate this a lot. For anyone who may be interested or new to my works,
info about them can be found on my website at http://zfthrimej.wordpress.com .
Thanks for listening,
That post is also self-promotion (because at this moment I feel shameless). For those who are interested, you can check out the list via the following link:
can dodge any damned threat.
Maybe it can swing on a branch that is slanted
(from a tree that is firmly planted).
Nuts may be scanned for or demanded
by a squirrel squeaking real candid.
High is where it landed; it’s tough to understand it.
(on display) holds.
i’ve been more active on my other When Deadlines Become Zombies blog (where i post my more recent thoughts and poems that are not accompanied with photos since i’ve already reached my photo-posting limit there). That blog can be found via the following link: http://zfthrimej.wordpress.com . For anyone who may be interested, check it out.