fleischer art poetry teresa fleischer

Wit...

Angry baker and the mischief-maker

Angry baker and the mischief-maker,
the cat with the rat…
how they all sat down to feast with famine,
to drink with the desert where cactus were only two.

Fine was the dine with water as wine
until the plates shined like tin
and the goblets slang with echo.
Who knew the raw cabbage,
the sour brew
were all gone,
before one candle lit
let light on the young maiden’s wit.

These tires turn to tear the tarred track

These tires turn to tear the tarred track toiled by tedious time and tiresome tasks that take testimony of the torment tapping at the totality of time traveled thus to today and tomorrows, at turn. Thankless and taxing, to be tactfully true, but thus is the temperament taken to test and this is the toll of these tacked together.

Try to trim the tremor, to trick the tire and this thus will topple and turn the traveler topside.

Terrifying!

Abstract and adverse

Abstract and adverse but not absent of aim and accordance, always with ardent attention and the ability to attain approval, is this awful or are you in awe of this approach.

Accuracy is not arrogance, nor is it absolute, and it is absurd to

be argumentative or to bring about an accusation, for adverse advice is an advocate for an ailing and arduous arena of

asceticism.

Thus always avert attending or associating with amusement that is afflicted and angry, and altogether arid.