#vss365 #conquer “Why do I have to be conquered?” she asked, “I am yours, freely given.” But he grabbed and pulled and groped until there was nothing of her left for anybody.

#vss365 #cradle Poor Mother Earth. Cradle of man? Should’ve insisted on Adam and Eve 2.0, or bought the extended warranty.

#vss365 #feral

vss365 She #haunted the kitchen table at night, cozied up in the living room while they watched tv, and even nestled close in their bedroom. “Why don’t you call? Sheldon calls his mother every Sunday.” She remained a disgruntled wraith on the edge of life. They let her stay out of guilt.

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#vss365 #moonbeams Moonbeans? Yup, picked them last night. Nice and fresh too, First batch of the season. Moonbeams, I said moonbeams! You idiot. The bog monsters are never going to calm down tonight. And they’re cantankerous too.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​ -GoRhyme

Wow 🤩 The Weather Channel posted this.

#vss365 #name Tell me a riddle, Give it a name. Quick a fiddle, I’ll do the same. Swirl of hand, Swift of tongue, Got no demand, On who’s right, Or wrong. Quicksilver, Of trickster spun. A shimmer shiver, And I’ll be gone. -GoRhyme

#vss365 #lion An Arrangement My cat, She thinks she’s a lion, But honestly, She’s not Really trying. Spit and spot, On the mat, Fed on the dot, My little cat. -GoRhyme

#vss365 #dichotomous A dichotomous Hippopotamus, Hideously squared, And I fear. Murderously paired. —GoRhyme

#vss365 #lightning Lightning I sit waiting. Patient. Maybe today, That strike will fall. Burning fire, Ozone’s warning, Skies unraveling, My final call. Maybe. But who knows. Destruction’s inevitable And I am small. -GoRhyme

#vss365 #psychopomp #cats “You mean to tell me all cats are psychopomps?” “Yes, from the first who lapped milk with man.” “Then let’s go on old friend, I am tired.” -GoRhyme

#vss365 #cats

#vss365 #Fishing Went out to fish, To catch dinner, A tasty dish, Am I the sinner? Who knew fish fished? Sat on his hook, Down in the muck, That’s all it took, Now I’m stuck. Oh, fishies got, Such pointy teeth, And I’m in his pot, Down underneath. Glub. -GoRhyme

#vss365 A #jade rabbit for luck, on a silver chain worn smooth by his father, and grandfather before him. It lay heavy in the hollow of his neck, warm, alive. The weight of the trickster was hard to bear, but his path was set no matter what he wished.

The first time cats lay eyes on an abandoned puppy. Watch their reaction. Original post

#vss365 #seafoam As Heard in the Paint Aisle Seafoam green, Sage green, Celadon, Verdigris, Eau de nil, Smoked oyster? I just wanted green, Test it out on the wall, What do these even mean? Don’t make sense- Nope- Not at all. -GoRhyme

#vss365 #hammer My teen strides out, Where here be monsters, And wolves, And sharks. Where hammers swing, With force, With anger, With destruction. Oh those sweet days. When she was safe. We lived in a bubble. I watch her with prayer. Hoping, The roll of the dice Falls her way.

#vss365 #word That word, like a bubble, tripped out of my lips, I didn’t mean to say it, but there it was, floating there in front of my eyes. Take it back? Maybe, I said what needed to be said. Mesmerizing rainbows, it floated heavenward. -GoRhyme

#vss365 #loop #letter

#vss365 #water Wanting I wait. Deep the water. Hungry. I don’t care, Only that I’m fed, Sailor’s warning, They pay the price, Soon my soft, Too soon, All dead, They pray their God, I pray to mine. We wait. Deep the water. -GoRhyme

#vss365 #sink A Ladies Lament Go do the dishes, Compliant, Erased, A washer of dishes, A washer of pots. My worth is measured By what’s in the sink. -GoRhyme

#vss365 #blind Chance It’s a blind throw. What you get Is what you get. And no one cares If it don’t fit. -GoRhyme For those of us who feel a bit bleak this fine spring morning.

#vss365 #hand #google

#vss365 #sand #poetry

#vss365 #ring

#vss365 #pen

#vss365 #sprite

#vss365 #revolve

#vss365 He was #fascinated by her fascinator, couldn’t help it. It shimmied with life, trailing feathers of unearthly birds. Hat or creature, he honestly couldn’t say. He wasn’t entirely sure if it meant either one of them well. Where did she even get the damnable thing?

#vss365 #tempest She died, as she lived, in a tempest of temper, hurt feelings and utter chaos. It was a small wonder that her ghost didn’t burn the house down. But, at times, as a poltergeist she was useful to have around. Door to door salesman never bothered them anymore.

#vss365 The demon halted. Who would get his #endorsement? The field was filled with lovely candidates. But, who would advance the Unholy Father’s cause the best? He flipped through his phone. Easy. The choice was obvious. His minions sighed, the betting pool hardly paid anything this year.

#vss365 #poetry 📸Photodune When blossoms #waver just a little Trees shudder brittle I feel winters wrath has a hold On my spine so chillingly so Knowing I can’t let go Of yesterdays sorrow So if I crack splinter I hope The sun comes fast melding me back To what I was somekind of me before

#vss365 #waver

#vss365 #mediate A War And Tweedle-Dum, And Tweedle-Dee, Conceived An awful battle. Cried Tweedle-Dum, To Tweedle-Dee, Stop! It hurts. I’m going tattle. Astonished Tweedle-Dum, Paused mid-bite. Peace? Mediate? The joy’s the fight. Chomp. —GoRhyme

#SaintPatricksDay #Irish #blessing I wrote this for St. Patrick’s Day tomorrow. Hope you enjoy. The tree is a customizable fractal, and you can enter your own text. Link below.

#vss365 #assure The Devil’s in the Details I assure you my good sir, this is the finest of linen and brocade, the lightest of silk. Direct from Paris. An outfit fit for a king. He skipped out, humming. Sadly for him he was a fool, and the Devil does love a good joke.

#vss365 #warmth In the corner of my mind, From the corner of my eye, I track phantasms full blind, In slow drift from the sky. Lord, behold this sinner. Hot draping my shoulders, The warm sun on my back. Doesn’t burn, but smolders, Nonetheless, I keep my track. -GoRhyme

#vss365 #corner I walked, Past the door to summer. Warm. Golden. But next one Was coming better. A corner. A turning. That’s all I needed, Me. And as way turned to way, The days arrived so much darker, And the door to summer, Sadly, Did not come again. - GoRhyme

#vss365 #precious #bonny Bonny baby, Beautiful, precious, Starfish hands, That grab the sky. On first breath. The universe, Waiting, Poised. Blanket unfolding, Webs of futures, Laid out Like hope. -GoRhyme

#SaintPatricksDay #Irish I built an Irish manuscript builder for St. Patrick's Day. I myself a partial to William Butler Years, so I am posting The Lake Isle of Innisfree. The link to page is in comments,

#vss365 #harmony I watched as he methodically turned the rusty dials. Under his nimble fingers, a shower of rust spun loose and landed in the fetid water below. He muttered harmony, but privately, I had my doubts. Too late for regrets.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

#vss365 #lightning Got lightning in a bottle, And sunshine in a cup, Here I go on full throttle, The Earth is down, The sun is up. Rolling, spinning, cold in space, Who knows the direction out? Existing, suspended in frenzied pace, With no clue, What it’s all about. -GoRhyme

#vss365 #spellbound #jewelry Starlink Starlight, starlight, First star I see tonight. Spellbound, Fires falling, Golden necklace. Jewelry obscene. Strung dots in the sky: Destruction? Salvation? Only man could make such beauty, And destroy In the same hand. -GoRhyme

#vss365 #magnanimous Quick! What? I done found one! A magnanimous politician. Well I’ll be a monkey’s uncle! Ya’ sure did. What ya’ gonna do with him? I don’t know, heard the zoo’s paying 100 bucks each. They’re happier there anyways. Doing them a favor really if you think about it.

'Imagine, Gabe, if we had our own brownie shop. We wouldn't have to worry about it being closed or running out. There'd always be a #bountiful supply.' 'You're meant to sell them, not eat them, Pixie. And who exactly would be cooking them?' 'Trifling details, Gabe. Let me dream.' #vss365

#vss365 Bountiful. That’s what they call it, Home of the brave, Land of the free. Beautiful, All I can say is what A simply great thing to be. Give me A more perfect union, With justice, Tranquility, And liberty. Freed, It hits the spot. Sturdy, Until it’s not. -GoRhyme

#vss365 #lethargy #war The alarm. It’s six am. Fumble. Dark. The news? Let’s see if the apocalypse started last night. No, just some random bombings. And we’re off, the lethargy of another day. Maybe Jesus comes today.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​ -GoRhyme

#vss365 #cataract Dust storm? Whatever it was, its eye was a cataract on the planet’s surface, a grey imperviousness. The drones sent back nothing. Val looked at it uneasily while suiting up, the eddies shifted, swirling. Malevolent. The first surface team was still missing.