by Renee Overstreet | Feb 15, 2014 | Blogs, Poems, Renee Overstreet
Insidious childlike angelic pest adorned with pewter black wings must you make such nauseating spectacles of foolishly smitten human beings? Grotesquely flaunting gaudiness in mouth-to-mouth displays of public affection so hideous I am blinded with dismay. Unearthly...
by Renee Overstreet | Feb 15, 2014 | Blogs, Poems, Renee Overstreet
Baby, I can’t explain a lot of silly things I do. I can also feel the pain every time that I hurt you. My shortcomings must be difficult for your love to endure. But when you hold me in your arms I know that I am yours. I am yours in the morning when your hair...
by Renee Overstreet | Nov 17, 2013 | Poems, Renee Overstreet
I threw it away. Because it hindered me, plagued me with inadequacy, forced me to live with it stamped to my forehead, tattooed on my wrist like a slit across my vein. I banished it. from my meaningless life, divorced it, like a cheating wife, stomped it in a bed of...
by Renee Overstreet | Nov 12, 2013 | Poems, Renee Overstreet
My baby brother Petey is from another planet. If you don’t believe me you can ask my cousin Janet. Last Sunday’s Easter dinner withour great-Grandma June he omitted a smell so foul it completely cleared the room. He doesn’t have any teeth. His skin...
by Renee Overstreet | Nov 9, 2013 | Poems, Renee Overstreet
He might have bought you when he was a younger man Because that was the time we all had a plan A plantation of possibility A prosperous destiny This tobacco plantation will go down in history Not as a beacon of pride for my clan … This plantation of damnation is...
by Renee Overstreet | Nov 2, 2013 | Poems, Renee Overstreet
Grotesquadation is an Ogrishlinal crime. Preticipation requires hard time. Tyranical court tries hilarians at nine. Grotesquadation shall not be debated. In Ogrishlanation it’s nonsensapated. No form of nonsense shall be tolerated. King Borington has...
