Famous Poets

Mystic Poet

Never allow anybody to steal your FREEDOM

“WREX!” a poem. Monday – November 19, 2018
We’re just 2 wrecks, in The Middle of The Sea!

There is: WRECK YOU – also – there-is: WRECK ME!

We’re wrecks!* unsalvageable! and pitiful too,

So – WE FALL INTO EACH OTHER – that’s-what-wrecks try-to-do!

I’m-a wreck; you’re-a wreck – and-we-can never get along,

Without – some other wrecks around! Wrecks – to be – a-mong!

2 WRECKS! Hugging! (in The Middle) at The Bottom – of The Sea –

WE DON’T CARE – if we’re so “wrecky!” WRECKS then, WE WILL BE!!

I am REX – and YOU! REX! Kings of our fine life,

Rulers of The Universe! Hus-e-band – and-wife,

Ruling, as the wrecks we are – REX, The King of ALL –

And Regina, ruling – with her Rex – Genders are a ball!

Word Games, ever simple – de-scribe-this re-al-ty:

This gorgeous, bewildered – place of ours – Our Kingdom IN The Sea,

With “wrecky”-symphonic music, lifting-us from some Watery Floor,

REX is wrecks, and WRECKS R US – now! – for-ever-more!

“Good morning, there now, Mrs. Rex – I-AM – your Wrecky-poo!”

“Kiss-me, you wreck – I can’t get enough!”

This-is-just-what-wrecks-will-do! 🙂 – Yup!

fin <3

    • like everyone else! {even if they won’t admit it!!}


Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)