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Monkey SEE, mONKEY dO

24 Jan

One

Backwards eyelids

Shut

Two at a time

Shoe at a shine

Scratch my style

Hurry up and take your time

A sure impulse

Stand away, you cannot do as monkeys

 

Leave my pen without its head

Ink my clothes

My pockets

Cause commotion

Ends

Connections

Inky eyeballs seek attention

 

The stormy night will not be remembered in the morning

Without the sun’s light, water is turned into market

I just might chill; it’s no surprise

That I’ve realized your lies, I waste nothing more

 

Asthma, asphyxiated by the smoke

Burn through the throats

The un-holiest grails are sought by vaporized hope

The ordinary

 

Extraordinary, as long as my chin is spontaneous

Not combustible, my brown tail wiggles

And giggles, I nEED tHE yELLOw pEELS.

Because I trust the greatness

 

The world is my playground

Our playground

Let’s make it last

Life is too short and we live too fast

 

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7 Comments

Posted by on January 24, 2013 in Poems

 

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7 Responses to Monkey SEE, mONKEY dO

  1. stevehi

    January 24, 2013 at 10:16 am

    We do live life much too fast . Good writing .

     
  2. alesiablogs

    January 24, 2013 at 10:26 am

    You speak of so many things in this writing. The asthma thing though was interesting. Do you have that? It is really a scary thing to have. As a RN, I worked with a nurse that was hiking and ended up dying from it because she could get no help. Her family did not know what to do. It still haunts me today for some reason, but I was not there and I could not do anything to have changed the cirmcumstances.

     
    • thatdudeeddie

      January 25, 2013 at 9:26 am

      Woah, that’s terrible! :O It was her time to go, however, and it wasn’t vain. However, I do not have Asthma.

       
      • alesiablogs

        January 25, 2013 at 12:03 pm

        I am glad you do not. It was so sad for sure.

         
  3. Christopher Shawbell

    January 28, 2013 at 6:51 pm

    I like this piece a lot, Eddie. “The un-holiest grails are sought by vaporized hope.” That is a powerful line there. Its placement in the poem is great too. It was like a gust of wind in the sails, grounding and pushing the prose forward with a kind of urgency. I experienced the read, my friend. Well done.
    Thank you for visiting my site yesterday, I recanted, and decided to build a site specifically for my poetry, lyrics & the like. I have more up, and you can expect re-blogs—I love to have other writer’s work up as well. Thank for posting this piece.

    ~Chris

     
    • thatdudeeddie

      January 29, 2013 at 9:26 am

      Thank you so much, Chris. I appreciate you reading my piece. And good luck with the blog. Just message me from the new one so that I can follow it.

       
      • Christopher Shawbell

        January 29, 2013 at 1:41 pm

        I’ll see if I can figure that out. I think you’re following already. I’ll check it out, my friend.
        C.

         

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