Two Poems Instead Of Drawings

Here are the TWO POEMS I made mention of in the blog before this one. Laying on the couch watching the slight rain showers and watching the constant dripping from our gutters in the front of the house, our terrier keeping me company - here are the two poems I wrote with ideas that just kept coming to me and would not let me snooze :

The Art Motion
Second None To
Motion Second I
The E-Mote The
Cross Bridge
Build First One
The E-Moting Of
Emotion Mouth
Hands Mouthing
Mouth Handing
Andling Angle
One Real On Early
Really Only One
To Motion Into
Be Yes Up Picked
In Act Of Art Arting
Onto Upon One
Stum Strum Rumble
Might And Carry
Arrived By On
The Emotion Second
Follow Up Swept
Sweep Sweet
Sweat Yes Sure Most
Urely Whirl Twirl
Late Dark Birly Light
Times Any

I stopped then added :

So Ate So Cre Rea
Eahhh Yes Ate
Off Plate
Gone All

#1 May 12th, written at 2:36 PM at home.


She Comes For Me
Gifts Bearing
Baring Self Hers
Me For Of Milk
And Fruits And
Tangled Dark Webs
Blood Lollies To Suck
One Other Then
Again Forth Back
Motion Sooth So
Oothing So Quil So
Tran In As Port
Land Dock Ocking
She Berths Me
Calms My Soul
Virgin Lone Lonely
Man Hunting I've
Weary Am Broke
Roke Oken I'm
In All Done Most
She Cues Ques Res
Es Escues Me From
Pair Pears Pairs
I'm Aved-S-S So
Full Great Grate Rate
Team Us Two Brings
Self Hers For Me
I Her On
Dine

#2 written on May 11th, Monday afternoon at home around 3 PM. Neither of these two poems have been edited. They are exactly as I wrote them earlier. I want the roughness/rawness/immediacy of them to stand, original and not rehashed or written, for better or for worse. I am hoping in the long run that it is for the better. I can always write other poems inspired by these. TONY