Frenkle's Poetry

I write poems... I figured I should share them with everyone because I want to know if I should put them in my children's novel.

GRASPING IT

You stand erect,
gripping it tightly,
the wood glistening,
your hands are sweating.
I stand in amazement,
watching you work,
Oh how I love,
To watch you play baseball

SHOWER ME

Raining on me,
it runs down my body,
I gleam in the sun,
in this golden shower,
I am very sticky,
because instead of water,
my shower sprays honey.

SPRAWLED OUT

Beautiful, seductive,
Sprawled out you lay,
unconscious from schnapps?
what made you this way?
A roofie perhaps?
Now I see why,
You're just a guy...

SWEET

Ouch, stop,
this is uncomfortable,
being with you is,
more painful than swallowing...
Tomatoes whole

DEPTH

It pains me,
from me it flowed,
you got sad and angry,
I already told you about my chode.

Don't be too harsh on my work...

-Frenkle