Beryl Dov

"Your Poem A poem is a waking dream.If your poem is shit,then it was a fucking nightmare."

"Entrepreneurs [10w] A man should be judged by the companyhe sells."

"I [10w] 'I' is a wellspring in the desertoverflowing with life."

"Oy Vey Haiku (g)Nat's sphincter clenched.The skinhead asked, 'You a Jew?Minyan's one man short."

"Hungry When you're hungry everything tastes good.Note to myself: Don't get married when you're hungry."

"Reckless vs. Diet [10w] I live too recklessly to worry about low carb diets."

"To Trend or Not to Trend I've had a thousand trending poems,they were rarely my best.Evoking empathy and shared feelingis the poet's only true test."

"Hate Recycle Bin When you empty your hate recycle binit frees up more memory to write even better poetry.Just try it and tell me this isn't true!"

"Gradually Then Instantly [10w] We fall in love the way we lose our minds."

"Time Time waits for no man ~but for hot women Time makes exceptions."

"Mood Swings 'ᏰέƦẙḽԃṏሁ's the most "unappreciated"poet on this site.Being "misunderstood"is what gets him into a fight.Now that I'm retired and free,He's the new "King"of HP ~Now I hate that Jew because he's better and right."

"Storm [10w] Clouds darken to X-rays revealingthe tumorous thunder resounding within."

"Wine [10w] American wines tasting as good as French wines are presumptuous."

"Hustling [10w] Fishing's the world's oldest profession;only the bait has changed."

"What happens when you trip China's Premier Li Keqiang on a banana peel? Your wind up with an even more slippery slope."

"Grandma's Advice on Ambition "Children, if you aim for the stars you'll be impaled by small meteorites and become toast."

"Prolific [10w] "Perhaps I'm prolific because I believe creativity can forestall death."

"Thorny Love [10w] A thorn by any other name would hurt as much."

"Wheaties: Breakfast of Champions... who'll endorse any product for a price."

"Tonight is For the Dying I've seen it grow dark ten-thousand times, yet never once mourned the loss of light, until tonight. Tonight I'm dying, dying, dying; before morn I may be ash in an urn, I know the light will return, maybe keeping ablaze its promise to others. Maybe not.If I had my druthers, the others would bedying, dying, dying, too,tonight."