Days without end.

Why did February kissed January,

coz April Marched on without June.

Poems and artwork by

© Oliver A Melendez

@cp2.qp.ii

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October spoke to me,

Dont be a contradiction. . .

while this world conspire

your mind in a state

of confusion.

Henceforth, I am not 10,

yet my name is of that 8.

Poems and artwork by

© Oliver A Melendez

@cp2.qp.i

Relayer

A message was sent to the arm, it asked the carpals,

bleed ink bleed.

As my index to the thumb,

grab hold and write as you draw,

from senses new to old.

😨🙂😨🙂😂😣😅😏

© oliver a. melendez.

© all artworks and poetry by ohms / @rstydhude

@cp2.xxv

Hand me ovah.

Judge me not,

for i have no cover of what shame or sin i have committed.

If that stress will conspire that do address my vindication,

then the verdict comes in and i will stand in my own supplication.

🤔♠😐🌘😭🕓😨🙂

© oliver a. melendez.

© all artworks and poetry by ohms / @rstydhude

@cp2.xxiv

Away with you.

This night of old,

are not that cold,

yet has no wind,

does not weep nor even creep.

It told me to play,

with words today,

that it may so take

all my grief to stay away.

😨🙂😂😣😅😆😏

© oliver a. melendez.

© all artworks and poetry by ohms / @rstydhude

@cp2.xxiii

Tail wind.

Boreas, Boreas

a cold weeping wail,

you. . .

my body frail.

Eurus, eurus

let me sail unto your Orion,

so I may sleep all to-morrow’s.

🤔♠😐🌘😭🕓😨

© oliver a. melendez.

© all artworks and poetry by ohms / @rstydhude

@cp2.xxii

Dearly Beloved.

My darling,

my beloved,

my life,

you were

you are

here with me in a another form,

here with me in a smile that comes,

yet i cannot have you like before

i can not touch you where we lay

Then all i need to do is what i want to,

do with what i have to do.

Then I’d know you are here,

what it means for you and I

to be,

with each other.

♥🤔😐♠🌘😭🕓

© oliver a. melendez.

© all artworks and poetry by ohms / @rstydhude

@cp2.xxi

Lbl q90

As i would have to know,

work and play should be connected,

coz what we know as to enjoy the things in life,

at least you are alive knowingly what work is and be.

🕓😭😨🙂😂🙂😣😅

© oliver a. melendez.

© all artworks and poetry by ohms / @rstydhude

@cp2.xx