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I love the Baby Giant Panda;
I’d welcome one to my veranda.
I never worry, wondering maybe
Whether it isn’t Giant Baby;
I leave such matters to the scientists:
The Giant Baby — and Baby Giantists.
I simply wish a julep and a
Giant Baby Giant Panda.
some nights
the senses
make more sense
than anything else
you & i we run on
beautiful parallels
creating a shape they
never taught me in
geometry classwhen your lines run
along the horizon like
warm July sunsets then
i veer standing tall
& stately against
rose-tipped clouds &
a hint of summer rainwhen you emerge from
your quiet sleep on
the dimpled side of our
bed awake & erect i
lean down to become
your parallel lines &
complimentary shape
I think there is more
more music more hope more reasons
to stay afloat & more than I think
I knowI see your skin peeled back
& underneath a fine layer of essence
that stays afloat & more than I think
I love youI am I am & without you
I am vaguely making waves, treading water
& staying afloat & more than I think
I need you
with passion and fury I fly across the sands like the wind,
anger in fresh desert furrows, baring my teeth to the wind.
my skin tingles, thrilled, as I imagine his deft touch again,
but moments are not genies nor spirits; they flee like the wind.
I sweep up the dunes, hard and proud, my mane and tail streaming,
stretched out to my limits, straining towards his kisses like the wind.
never has my own kind shown me such tender ministrations,
dismissing my passion as foal’s folly, soon cleansed by the wind.
his adornments are fleeting, but my prince wields his fine sword well,
yet now I stand at the edge of the storm, defying the wind.
I am not to be called, to be caged, to be collared or chained;
try to reign me in, and I will flee like the hot desert wind.
Acceptance rates have gotta be sky high
Britta and Troy have got a thing now (it’s fly)
Chevy Chase is their top-billed star
Dean Pelton walks in like “I’m a sexy pirate, yarrr”
Evil Abed (darkest timeline) wears a felt goatee
Fat Neil does your bidding for a piece of candy
Gillian wears leather like it’s thrift store fodder
Heard about Jeff? He killed Pierce’s father
Ian Duncan teaches stuff, though he couldn’t say what
Jeff can’t seem to do friendship (yeah, he’s in a rut)
Ken Jeong gets naked and rubs himself down
Leonard needs to shut up, he’s such an old clown
Magnitude couldn’t finish, he was gonna say “pop”
No one saw Boobs take the pen, he couldn’t be stopped
Only sound effects were needed to play a game of D&D
Picture zombies, paintballs, anime, and you’ve got Community
Queen of Adderall, that’s Annie, now she’s wound up, uptight
Rich is Jeff’s weirdest role model, uncomfortably Mr. Right
Starburns isn’t Starburns, he’s Alex, you see
Troy and Abed in the Morning is must-see TV
Understanding all the timelines has to wait till season’s end
Vaughn’s got nipples like a baby, but a sexy rear end
Without Jeff, Shirley would still be “Big Cheddar Bennett”
Xtra footage is called “Community on the Internet”
You may not get every joke, or love every scene –
Zip your lip, watch the show, or it’s goodbye Community.
to not pretend!
that is some threshold reached
only by trust and trying.