On the summer beach,
Pay no heed to squawking gulls.
Sunbathe while you can.

 

Lovingly composed
Rhythmic movements to-and-fro
Till the music ends.

Dopamine addicts. 
There's nothing Social about, 
Popularity.

Making me look great

Squint eyed and shifty glances

Where are my glasses?

 

Blinded by the moon

Curvaceous celestial,

Enchanting wide eyes.

Dashing 'cross the beach
In a one-foot hopping way
O'er hot sand we dance
Yelping all the day
"yow, yow, yow!"

Melted ice-cream running
Spilling on the sand
Splash on ladies sunning
And melting down your hand
"drip, drip, drip"

Oh, sunny day, sunny day
Summer's on the way
Oh what fun it is to play
On your Christmas holiday.

My boy,
you scare me.
 
Smart Alex
or Great,
they all have
nothing,
on you.
 
Your grasp
so wide;
tiny fists
shake with
passionate fury.
 
Your widest grins
and wider
grimaces
escape all
attempt at control.
 
You will surely
rule the World
or merely
contend with
boundless passions.
 
Only time will tell,
Bb, my boy.

I carve ancient fossils
Out of solid rock;
Hold concrete,
Hard,
Evidence.
Some poor creature
Lived and died
Countless eons past.

In geologic time
You're a too tiny,
Tedious,
Pause.
A brief speck - 
One moment of
Meaningless,
Utter nothingness.

We wake him up in the morning
Get him up,
have him breakfast.
It's time to have his
breakfast surprise.
Ooooohhhh
Ohhhhhh
It's a Basey-nut time.

(apologies to "The Israelites" by Desmond Dekker) 

Years of writing prose - 
All that sweat and tears conspire
To curdle my soul.

Walking hand in hand with Angels.
I feel deeply profane;
wholly unworthy.
I wish
(Dear God)
I wish
I knew
How? In detail how?
Can I barely suffice,
to partly, nurture their Graces.

Synonymously,
Dusty dollars, sandy cents
Rei(g)n through the hourglass.

Do you?
You know,
Miss it?

Maybe...

But then,
In the remembering,
The dirty details

Sordid

And forgettably,
Thankfully,
Forgotten.

The time has come
Again 
To look
And to peer deeply
At my
Fundamental
Problems.

God knows why you
Again 
Do this
Over and under
Around
And throughout my
Problems.

I guess it takes
All sorts
Who do
Service and giving
Making 
Things right for me.
Myself,

I couldn't do
All sorts
Deal with
My shitty problems
Couldn't!
Won't stand for them,
Myself.