Posted in poetry, tagged disgust, evil, evil incarnate, fax machine, faxes, I hate these bloody machines, loathing, nectarines, office, office equipment, office junk, office space, poetry, pure evil, rhymes, rhyming, rhyming couplets, technology, the devil, work, workplace frustration on August 16, 2010| 3 Comments »
Corporate Failure
I do not care
for fax machines
I would rather eat
rotten nectarines
When it says press “enter”
I say why?
And with a click and a honk
the machine starts to die.
There are some things
that are meant to be.
All except technology
and me.
Love,
Muse
A.N.: I do not usually resort to rhyming couplets, for I mostly loathe them. However, this was a special circumstance of extreme disgust. Like deserves like.
Posted in poetry, tagged Adam, apple, being in love, biblical, creativity, eden, Eve, evil, free verse, garden of eden, god, good, identity, interpretations of biblical literature, knowledge, life experience, man, meaningful living, nature, poetry, relationships, snake, souls, the bible, the search for knowledge, tree of knowledge, woman on May 17, 2010| Leave a Comment »
Lament of The Only Woman
I shouldn’t have
eaten the apple
not really
that snake said
lovely
words of
velvet
made sense
at the time
and my naked
man
hopped my
logic train
and now we’re
out in
the desert.
And I’m
knocked up.
Balls.
Love,
Muse
A.N: This is a take on biblical stories. To the mother of the poet, my uterus is not full of babies. In case you were concerned.
From The Diary of An Unlisted Muse 