Wedding

Wedding Summers, springs and holy unions Someone here is cutting onions I’m no part of them reunions Not one palace, many sultans

I’m sorry, did you trip and fall? Crocodiles, do not swim here You never answered the call You are never time more near

It’s not my fault You never thought To consider the date

I somehow caught A flying naught Something in me innate

Crave connection Not through session Wrong impression No turntables

Not your mission Every fission No accession Zero labels.

You got the patient? Are you ancient? Or adjacent? Pick compatient

That’s my village Lines are drawn Water spillage Hen at dawn

Pools are spillage There’s a lawn And a milage Every pawn Increase complexion Pretty please The colored cubes Right now, they cease And dodecahedrons Fail to freeze My timed correction Not at ease When algorithms fall Does mouse get cheese?

Searching for questions Seeking the riddles The point cessations The indigestions Empty suggestions

Are you a worthy dragon? The princess hopes’ can hang on?

Categorization failure Filter pressure Brainy fracture Leaking texture Here it comes to get you, boy Here arrives the rapture

Then you heard me Now you don’t

You’re unreal, woman Are you another Truman?

Once I saw the falcon Eyes reached into soul of thee

You talk to birds You speak of herds Meaning of words? It’s for the nerds

Entranced by your tiny violin Are you a human or a jinn?

You don’t see the humor here? Where’s your sense of wonder? Are you blind or not a seer? Who misses the thunder?

You wage a psychologic war No offense to you made Talking to moon and sun and star Who’s aiding you to wade?

Don’t go back looking for clues Your time was up so long ago There’s not a thing left to accuse The birds have flown where you can’t go

Incomprehension drives frustration From the caveman’s irritation

Creation’s part of process now No way out seems to glow No answer to the who and how The zebras stripes can show

Imagination with no end The tracks of reason will suspend

Pinkish hair on barbie’s head Stolen bikes are often red

Lost access to heaven’s gate Bad enough for you a state

This a candle, you dare call? I would rather trip and fall

One look upon that shelf was all it took One melody, one hook and just one book

In the market, buying fish Sounds are loud and children hiss On the screen displayed a wish Audiences hit or miss

Past and future, present’s knot The stranger’s favorite spot

Fleeting moment Worth a thousand

Not under my wings no more Who protects them, dinosaur?

How does it feel? Unjustified And quantified Claims are denied

Bright and blue in Gotham Brownish woody totem

Not sour my mode of type One hour not worth the hype

Can you reset the password? I no longer remember My eyesight’s gone and blurred Foregone are all the numbers

Comical Cosmic Tragedy Audience: me

Rain dance goes like this I forgot where I was going with this

The face of light white A blue electrolyte

Are we the letters of this book? Our tears and blood the hook?

Out of reach Don’t go hiking Baby breech No jump and diving

Peacock feather In this weather?

Jellyfish, retrieve my necklace

Is this a part of history That someone cares about? Is this the part of the story Where someone has to shout?

There was a thought A pretty thought I lost that thought To other thoughts

Why’s the enigma level here high? Is there anything for me to buy?

Content churner Truth burner

Not the phantom haunting the halls The beast now decided to throw balls

While you were busy telling me your secrets I gathered wood, fire and water for my districts

أتذكر الفسيفساء؟ من الألف إلى الهاء

What matters now, soldier Contents intact, right shoulder

Impact the whole ocean with a stone Heavy and magnificent, now gone

My playground then differed Packages delivered Smells anthropomorphized And rain wave colors heard

Was there an invisible line Waiting to be crossed? Or a silent sniper’s shot I forgot to criss and cross Where’s my sandals Where’s my crocs Leave me here? No way, alas! X right here, mark and bury If you’re caught, it’s your loss There it lies, boys and girls Better toys they have across? Traded markers for the telly And the crayons for lipgloss Are you sad, want some jelly? Sold your friends to join the cause?

Empty cups don’t overflow Pretty obvious I know Once I think I had a claw Mouse! Where did that thing go?

To all of you who danced along I send my latest newest song I send the drummer and his bong The metaphysical red tongue

Blow horn that wakes us all up at dawn Are your curtains shut now or drawn? Drawn as in shut or drawn as in draw? If me won’t show then you too don’t know Someone sends signals in tether Buying things without an ether Rivers still flow, flowers still grow Answer the question now say yes or no

Lone wolf with no pack Lone soldier will attack

Is this string still going Right to the end Is there a rainbow A hand that will lend Dreams and the waking And seeing can bend Pennies to swallow Or dimes for the spend Is there a dragon Or is there a friend Is there some fruits Being put in the blend Is there a lamb For itself cannot fend Are there some ties You think are worth the mend Is there an answer That comes after send

Three dimensions on this screen I think Two in the way that some will tink and blink I’m not your confidant neither your shrink Not someone holding your hand through the brink Extend subscription and don’t spill your drink Nothing here ever was written in ink Go back again try finding a new link Are you another victim of wrongthink? Started with three and then ended in cinque See what I did there my friend here’s a wink Are you searching for another ka-ching Ending abruptly I’m not tinky wink

Monsters can’t see through this wave’s length Only the angles acquire this strength Was that a typo or a zen tenth A fraction of this witty mortal’s strength

Introduce limitations Channels are closed Not many nations Can survive opposed

Be content or risk being content. Neither context nor subtext

Did you hear me calling out Did it send you running back

When the scientist starts dancing and singing What on hell do you think heavens are bringing?

When dogs say meow and cats say woof When butterflies suddenly grow out a hoof When water starts leaking from your roof When people believe anything with no proof When every song starts to sound like a spoof Sixty-seven or quatre-vingt-dix-neuf? *