mermaid pome

 
 mermaid pome
mermaid pome

she is lofty but not out of reach
hair is shimmering in waves
waking me with her touch
almost
 but not too much
she calls out my name
wait she says
and then she stops to breathe
she is my mermaid
playing me like the fish i am
honey i was still asleep i cry
yes she said and that is why i try
to love yew
she is my ewe
my life
my wife

IN HONOR OF WILLIAM

 

 IN HONOR OF WILLIAM

IN HONOR OF WILLIAM

if i was a man if i was at all just a man
i would tie my arm behind my back
i would climbe the mountain then i would attack
i would swim the rivers in all the land
just to get away
to live to fight another day
to give to my friend meat in due season
people are funny but friends have no reason

to hate one another
i am not his lover
but i care

william is busy somewhere
knapp

Time Travel

 
 Time Travel
Time Travel

Walking slowly quickly threw the desert looking
wanting water finding sand
finding sand but wanting water looking quickly
travelling in time
time travelling
making way to way of time
making tao to tao of time
day is gone nite is ici
cold is here to stay love is cold
and gone away
time travelling
travelling in time
finding sand but wanting water quickly looking
wanting water finding sand
Walking slowly quickly threw the desert looking
For ewe love.
Time.

Windchimes Ringing Soundly

 
 Windchimes Ringing Soundly
Windchimes Ringing Soundly

Windchimes ringing soundly
all the
watchfires
have been lit and the
Maiden is now dancing
slowly by the pit.
Time now has no meaning,
love has come to heart,
Indian is dancing now,
wandering in park.
Someday they will meet and then
never will they part.
Windchimes ringing soundly.

Boning Alone

 
 Boning Alone
Boning alone

I can see the organ grinding,
and I can hear the music;
I can see the pretty flowers,
and I can lust as well as you.
I can even want one too, but then
I sometimes see the other ugly monkey,too.
A monkey can see,
A monkey can hear and even speak;
When he is hurt,he can even feel,
though he suffers all alone.
That is why I bone alone.

Charles Robert Hice

Copyright ©2006 Charles Hice

Cellphonitus

 

 Cellphonitus

Cellphonitus
  
  Cellphonitus
For the Blondes

It starts with the music.
Then comes the rudeness.
NOISE coming at me.
Talking stuff, listening some,
but speaking more.
Lady; you have some mettalic creature
stuck up to your ear.
Eyeing it all day long,
just to get the time and temperature.
Gabbing,
Yacking,
Smacking,
lips that should be my kiss,
instead of paying some attention
to your erratic driving.
Cellphonitus.
Desease.

Charles Robert Hice

Copyright ©2006 Charles Robert Hice 
  
 

Dragonlies

 

 Dragonlies

Dragonlies

VIOLETParme

I had a lot ( of time) ( of wine )
Of rhyme but did not know it,
I could have been a Poet,even then,
even when I knew it then,I was waiting
for this moment,now. Tao. A Poet.
Dragonflies around my head,
Dragonflies around the pond,
fishing for more lies.
Listening to humming wings,
lieing on the ground.
Listening to their dragonlies,
as they hummed around my head,
wishing I was dead but,
never knowing how.
Living and yet dying a Poet.
ANYHOW

Charles Robert HIce

Copyright ©2006 Charles Hice

Free Bes

 
 Free Bes
FREE BES

IF you could send me something
without asking for my phone
IF you could use General Delivery
as my address not my home
then I even I would get free bes
and Jesus has the keys
 
Charles Hice

Copyright ©2006 Charles Hice

Footprints of A Dove

 
 Footprints of A Dove
Footprints of a dove.

The prints are still there forever in my mind

The sprinklers overflow and water
still remains
enough to wet the sand to
mud the land around a
small section of
landscaping.
I saw the dove looking up at me,
as if to say yes I did these for you.
Then he left in a little flurry,
alittle hurry,
because I startled him.
He has no name but dove.

Charles Robert Hice

Copyright ©2006 Charles Hice