Constrained
like a king not able
to whip a cat
so is my life
with the clock
Cheerful poems
Cheerful poems — a collection of the best works on PoemShip.
Tailor or sailor?
a man that carries pins in his mouth
should not go to sea
my chest full of wind
I cannot fill my belly
Street culture
not liking the horse desire
I walk out
not liking death
I eat a piece of pie
who lives in an outhouse
so he would not be seen
thrust his head
into the grave
we drink and talk
and read verses in the street
White meat
the bridegroom and bride
both red in the morning
they give them a piece of chalk to lick
which makes them white in the flesh
with so much appearance
reality was left to sleep
Gastric
my stomach desiring more
continues to have more
moth to light we come
to take it all up
Work song
business comes expressed
as opportunity
so that the sum is
no more than the sun dressed
in field dust
laid by a little rain
Rosy
the morning blush
a dish of plain meat
I want my heart to turn
to a house of play
Buzzing
O fly
a rant is all din
and no ear
Wet
a full bus
I could be incognito
for the rain
Reasonable men
public good hindered
a great deal of business
the board would not force
so much ease
take so much fresh air
Colonist
where sin and creed play
O Lord must I
be ordinary too
on Mars
Tax break
see how they run to the law
to get business done
a mole in a hole is a strange
husband to the ant
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