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AQUAGRAMPS

Sharing Thoughts through Drawings, Cooking, and Writing

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December 2011

Pink Lion’s 3 Scoops

Rarghlah lagh lagh!
Skip Skipeedee!
Make way! Make way!
Ready I pounce! Ready I say!
On my prize. Yipee!
Cool and sweet
Yummy Double Dutch treat!

Rarghlah lagh lagh!
Skip Skip Tee Hee!
Make way! Make way!
Ready I! Pink Lion on my prey!
On my prize. Yipee!
Dark and thick
It’s gonna be Dark Brownie pick!

Rarghlah lagh lagh!
Skip Skip Tee Hee!
Make way! Make way!
Last scoop of the day!
My third prize! Wee!
Crunch and fun!
Cookie and Cream under the hot African sun!

All three have brighten me day
Nay! Nay!
Such indulgences you say make me a tad fat?
Nah. Lemme at them 3 scoops!
Yehey!

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Rendezvous in December

Droplets fall
Where rains in December
Seem commonplace in nights such as these
At odd moments
Between stops
I try to see and listen
As they set themselves
Quite close to my face
Between glass and lights

Reflecting all
Into a hundred
Unique drops liken
To all thoughts and maybe wishes
One encounters that
Seem commonplace in nights such as these

As I reflect on such
I wonder about you
(Yes you)
You here
Sharing the same thoughts and maybe wishes

I doubt that you, this year could make it
For I’ve thought of saving that one place
That seat one would think only
Fitting for queens, angels
Beings that can make surroundings
I see blurred
And at the same time beautiful in the end

I’ll wait. In looking forward to see and meet you
Where rains in December
Seem commonplace in nights such as these
Whoever you are, wherever that may be.

Sensibilities Put to Test

Oh how you dread and ache this day
Wishing things go well
Not awry
Sensibilities put to the test

Broom! Broom! Broom!
He goes
Not resting till yea all notice
What racket and unrest
He is sworn to do

Broom! Broom! Broom!
He goes with sooty smoke
Till his neighbors wonder
What racket and unrest
To whom does such he addresses?

I tell you madam and dear sir
If it’s all the same
Yea too has made
Such racket and unrest
In a time before this

Just fair I believe
That the same
Sensibilities of yours
Be put to the test.

Broom! Broom! Broom!
He goes with more sooty smoke
(When will it end?)
Till his neighbors wonder
Of the hour he claims
Of their sensibilities put to the test

And the story so far goes
Of the fellow who tests
His neighbors’ sensibilities
Of what I heard
Will then test the senses
Of the honorable fellows of order

As to how they will sense
Perhaps act on
The fellow who emits racket and smoke
Of neighbors rudely disturb on this morn

Oh how you dread and ache this day
Wishing things go well
Not awry
Sensibilities, Patience, and some consideration put to the test

Usual Train Ride

Usual train ride
A curtain
Of neutral grey outside the window
I see bleakness blur
I feel the change of a cold
Usual train ride
With its occupants waiting long
Till their journey’s end

Along the passing of time
I scan and I find
Chewing gum softly
At the train door’s edge
Elven eyes flickering back and forth
Makes time worth the wait
Watching you chew softly
Something to remember by of the day
On one of my
Usual train rides

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