Shades & Shadows

Summer Time

Focus
...summer times it's
So hard to
Focus
...easy easy
Summer time
I meant somertimes
Imagine words had their own
Little lives
And r is the pillow
In between some
And times
Timesome
Had a fight
But it isn't so strange
What they are
Is because they are on and off
At times
Warm coloured classrooms
And wandering minds
Form empty occupants
Intensely preoccupied
In worlds within
In worlds without
Sometimes leaking
Into
Or out
...somertimes
Both
A spear lunged into the math teacher's
Breast
And choke
Flies into the air
Black hooded ninjas attack
At my behest
But Arnold is still
Trying to solve for y
It hasn't dawned on him yet
That I have applied
The supreme equation
Absence trumps X
Absence consumes Y
Absence makes the heart
Follow distant lullabies
Ninjas
Walking around the class
Breaking fingers
Asking
Where is he!??
The protagonist's scent still
Lingers
Both the summoner
And the summoned
Still deciding
Which kind of trouble-
Some path to take
Some and trouble can't face
Each other
If you can relate
...somertimes
Requires
An explanation
Perhaps that's what
The r stands for..
Or lies for... as the pillow
Requires of some
Kind of explanation
To explain trouble
To time
Before time doubles
The trouble
In between he and some
...somerrtimes
Requires Revenge
Against the accused
In trouble
And the two-timing wench
And time's almost up
The bell's about to belch
And Arnold gives me up
Knife plunged into his palm
Guess I expected too much loyalty
From Schwarzenegger's arm
Full metal
Alchemist?
...easy easy
Somertimes
Rely upon each other
To give meaning to some
Words
Living from time to time
Perhaps the trouble is
That time understands
But somertimes
Jealousy tends
To overtake a man
For his love requires
The whole of some
Not some of her
Not some times
And that trouble 's some
Most of the time
Time hoping some how
'Someday will be mine!'
Mrs. Somerday Sometime
Once
Miss Somerday Some
Met
Mr. Time Andtime Again
Basking
In the summer sun
...easy easy
Kunai to my throat
About to unleash my true self
Before hunger rocks the boat
At the vibration of the bell
...somertime becoming
Another story I couldn't tell
In plain words
Where plainness fell
Upon King Arthur's
Skirt
Three letters ago
J, I and H in reverse
Moonwalking thoughts
Into moonless universe
Then dreamwalking
Into days without suns
And sleepwalking
Into nights without you
O dear math teacher
...somertimes
It's a bit too much
...somertimes
You extend till lunch
...somertimes
I can't help but kill you
...somertimes,
So I really don't have to