Sunny Moon in Bloom

ever hear mommy
moon whisper?

sounds like a sore throat
gargling melted
butter,

now the sun, he begins
like starter pistol
shooting off-

only, with a
smoker’s cough,

hello, good-day to you
Mister Gray, now
go piss-off
..

image: https://fineartamerica.com/featured/sun-and-moon-esoterica-abstract-angel-artist-stephen-k.html

image: https://www.deviantart.com/bronyinterviewer/art/rainbow-dash-shooting-from-a-gun-459394848

image: https://caveoffame.com/2014/06/29/rainbow-in-the-dark-deconstructed/

Smoke Ring Circus

a hopeful brand humility,
underused, long lost
and overdue
,

a worship ceremony
for each wrong way
side street enemy,

and well, yeah
none of ’em
are you.

after all,

integrity worms its truth
all slippery thru

sedimental sludge-
straining veins
to part
,

snakes writhe pipes
in collapsed tent
mind,

like panic spear’s
just split the
heart.

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image: https://pixabay.com/photos/clown-circus-painting-art-disguise-678042/

scatters

photo

turmoil in white
trim,

stiff long before
bulb flashed,

a leer at hollow print
won’t unearth
sun,

past has still
passed.

© Anthony Gorman 2019

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pouring trees

raining tree

slipped joints run lengths

from pouring tree,

 

lank and drippy, drooping

sorry sermons strain boughs

leaking bourbon

 

a sunken story

place to be,

 

just slippery sky and

flea parties.

© Anthony Gorman 2019

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