Geisha mouse

My geisha mouse
Your vapor house
It’s bread you desire
Your toil for my crumbs
Dumbly I spare
Intently I chair

Bestial of a daily refine
My geisha mouse
Ho hum,
Folly fair,
I would give in without a stare
But I fear I have a pair

I have a clue theirs a coup
The lack of traffic beneath my chair
From last nights solemn gleam
Just a pair in tune on a moonlit fence line

As I roust amongst every straw shape shadow
Intently listening for every infinite squeak
There lay last night’s crust not taken
For their must be a rogue
Out for a loot of more then they can paw

The little Geisha creatures have gathered
A foot from the chore of my hour
In plain sight my resolute footwear
They are a heaved of there straps
With heft of paw
Laces I have no more

Helter skelter A mice I see
In stealth above i tippy-toe with eyes
Riddance you are no more
Of this fundamental page I hold my breath
And prepare in stealth

Foiled by the fold incredibly
My mice not so nice have fled
They have fleeced me of my laces
So boldly scored them by my chair
With a puff and cough
I can see the pair oh how they dare
To fail in retreat

Gingerbread blue
Locked up tight
At a cost to none I yield
At top shelf and barbarous to none

Those impeccable talents from Geisha mice
Escaped in time from a time
When not a thing grew old
The Fabergé of mice
Even their imperfections were perfection
The yielding beauty of our mice
Every speckled gem shot detail

Standing post to my waiving gingerbread tin
Top shelf tidy and might
Unglued for a snack
My tin filled pack
A ransom galore
Under the banister of love
My yield of nylon strings
Most unfit for any midnight delight

Ah the mellows
Those geisha mice
In tune what a tune
Vitality n’ vestiture all vibed in a tune

Crudely drawn away
My cache of roasted cashews
There ever so small paw
Not a claw catch or scratch
My hatch of contained cashews
Scored bordered on a chrome plated sill
You pesky little Geisha mouse
I have fortified my surfeit

Sighted under my Grevillea tree
I curtail my view to sight my container on board
Then flawed by the sun
Puny of eye
My defeated geishas
Suffering from dry eye
I stretch and reach for Geisha mouse
Flight beware the canister abroad
Curtails the floor
And puny of eye
My cashews I have no more

Prism connected
Placed uniformed
Usurp connect
Ya tidings no longer

Taunt my cracked cheese pepper
Favored by geisha mouse
See my lout see my tout
Pepper cheese you will sneeze

Weighed with chair and prism
Tell you’ll square my hole
My favored slice not missing mice
Inert for my spoil the vice

Pell cloaked by cage
I have you in my prism
Gorged down in vice
In dare I’m rasped by my chair

See they flee
Chewing on my brie
Swollen in glee
I rest on my shoulder ornamentally

to quick to slick
Oh mice lets roll the dice
These joyous pulsating hearts
No mere exact, a 13th Zodiac pack

Not to jester will lack hearts dictate
there little heart a glow like phosphate
fuelling a desire for a temporal aspire
where does there inner glow go

in chase in disbelief
they chow down without a frown
a knock at my door
and I am infused without trance

my Geisha mice
my revelator 3000
this has my chore
with the arrival you are no more

This glum hole of intensity
will consume your infinite repeats
a contestant mouse
with revelator 3000 you are delete and defeat

with shipment on board
I prepare in joy
my revelator 3000
will excel in our chore

tightly locked in
my hand held tight
a flick of a switch, a itch of the belly
and a head bare for the 13th Zodiac star sign

revelator 3000
not a contest
for Geisha mouse
floor’d by sleight of paw

A Geisha mouse
Their insatiable appetite
An expandable energy

To fill a pascal blue
They are skilled in hyperbola
And never acclaim to hyperbole

A parallelled guise for the embellishment
There indoctrinate under fill
A holistic chase

My Geisha mouse
Thrice exceed there vice
My geisha mice

An under achieved pillar of decorum
My remedial hand you will find
A clandestine end I have with mine

Geisha mouse devour an alarming in many ways
Now elastic and malleable are my neverfails
Harnnessing thrust with a long goodbye
Tectonic warfare no quick escape loaded and prepared

I have built in fret laid calculated malleable motifs
Precision instruments exercised in vacate
Chance made palpaple, pang in effect
And without neglect geisha mouse will be inescapable

Indefinably mine i have drawn and found your higher ground
Your underfill with my solute, ruminate beyond debate
I can fix your trait, sound you out
Aloft i rotate and employ a cursors stroke to take

My foot ajar, decreased ‘n reduced
These little creatures have won the day
Malleable and soft I did declare
But one size too big be my neverfails
Anointed grief and disbelief
toes askew and a boot in the eye.

Derailed geisha mouse a resident in thought
A muck you run; I don’t care, disdain you will ware
Divinity i have lost and found, swept a path to Icarus’s lair
Futile in costly repair, a maelstrom digested in fetid air

Bathing in a moonlit carousel, mocking a heart felt closure
Ruthless in despair i have fine tuned my rippled gauzed tape
Reaching with a lowered back, i track and find your cavity filled labyrinth
Sticky glued spliced, gauzed tape everywhere as the night settles slow

Withered and rested, plateaued between forecast and nightmare
A dusted memory of your speckled shots, repeated love dwelling in accepted thought
Tonights desire brought into tame the mouse must complete my burdened thought
Cracked with an unfit wack, speech absorbed with pain filtered numb to heart, spark’s release

Urgently, I bare my entrapped hand, confident in the mastery of their slough
Worn a custom to their perchance I am beyond a reconciled chance
They give the choice of prosperity in heart only to there humble walk
A walk acclimatized to expel belligerence and necessity, to share manner and love and to love with manner.

Geisha mouse was dressed in Kevlar

In the distance was the sort after entry

An affirmate beyond a sunset range

On a Luna leap in a faith given plunge

Geisha’s story unfolds destined for where it began

Receding at knots speeder then sound mach two

Our geisha mouse needs to splice through for resurrect

In transcript fed upon from fallen meteor tale

This plunge in time and space has Geisha’s race calculate

At variant speed this dive twice that of sound will uncrown

An penetrate the crust with load on fissures retard

Geisha mouse will attempt to return harden to carbon

In a fastidious entry geisha has penetrate magma with cooling suit

From this fleeting moment in time Geisha’s eternal glow shone strong

This light’s refractive cracked sound sent soul

Bouncing endlessly bound for innocent lark

Imminent was Geisha’s glow
In no time head’s began to rhyme
My lucid evening’s view
Very rudiment fine chimes luminate

Bright night learn an eclipsed day
Of all of the city homestead
Geishas bright light shone reflective for my foster
With hour’s growing deep i am up beat and out of keep

I covet geisha mouse in my ply of UV light
Scorned by sun’s mirrored X- ray
Geisha has felt burnished with momentous fright
Absorbent one the one excitement they with impostor

One by one they extract the merriment
Geisha’s climb bescored and recline
With muddled sight and gentle feel;
I draw rest and give bless day and night,
all a mess

The ignis fatuus franchise came
Hang with us this alluring group thus
Nettle network passing pastures of anew
Geishas threads are in heart’s dread

With this label Geisha’s fabric the mighty slough
Geishas exorbitant excretion founded for the illuminate
In dare this mishap of rapped snare I look away
There goo unretractable, in staring peck i wear

Brought with hammered thought in-close lid
With frailing retrospect falling off the grid
Sourced this kinetic goo looks my howl empty
and now i cut this sprue and draw empty for you.

Gnash for the waiting
Geisha nay lost to a wound
Magnificent moon

Swallow bake the fake
Geisha’s tallow of bright light
Radiant galore

Radical lament
A triumph from the dormant
Torment cordial

There ever so small
Beauty all wrapped in a ball
Tenuous Geisha

lie low geisha mouse
all but left to ruminate
percolate by choice

by hunger esteem
bear me immortality
this frugal display

lantern flay beyond
find your double will i take
rake this geisha’s make

mice my jelly square
my rile is high time for bile
toil less i find you

I stove my settle
and jive one more last mettle
chanced kettle has brew.

Despairing in the glare

This geisha mouse has my dare

Prone on geisha i have you square

Four walls you and me bare

Geisha’s foretold depleting–almost

There so jazzed fore and bane

Exposed secure in my crib

I enclose with befuddled grip

Equipped to have this geisha lame

Stretched too resistance claim

Geisha’s RPM gush transposed

My leash of strain

A prone supine drain

Geisha’s meld of loom compressed ballistic holler

I find my two feet

and implore

Everlasting rebellion

2016

Paws are a scurry portion mix if lag
held tight i triumph: mice freeze could be a pair
Caught tight their fright digested riddle stare
I have one a submit looking for three
Each dwell for refinement auspicious pairs
fooled by routine grieved sweet loss blissful lumps
happened from infamy with alliance
my heart seduced with there aura studied
Geisha mouse ran with paws be of a crop
be chanced with superficial surrender
Prized with geisha a place in cuddled paw
close of genesis twist and all restored
I inspect their reflect; paw’s are worn socks
As defeat captivated by beauty.

Protein take for the infiltrate uptight insight octane ears fill each bite leaping Geisha’s spit mighty flight slowly gormless instant reward goading deep in depths path less these Geisha’s atrophy be talking matter has scheduled thirst residual find manufacturing stress Geisha’s astute mute recompense tidy might stacked brought mighty tight tidy gripped basket fright formal keen degrees of tether mugs construction late wash distraction wicked hydro blue Geisha’s tangled binding whim of grounded introverted dare

at sixes and seven from one oh two not a Geisha mouse heard they had gone broken into my hearth Geisha’s never acclaimed furnace they’ve sifted through my pained posies once articulated in penned capture now gospel for the winter floe decreased ash I have a lead: of Phoenix window you splay it colour lull on my back this track of light where you be catchers frame a blizzard breeze open midnight day’s beset reclaim; Geisha’s a sight in a floes frozen ash

2016

Adam Blewett *

Geisha mouse

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