Fallen Foliage

  "Fallen Foliage"

On my East Coast, in Springtime, foliage will fall from the blossom trees.

In Autumn too.

In the Winter we catch The Asian Flu.

The Flu is nothing new.

It doesn't bug me.

Et tu?

As the birds flew.

Us two flew down South to stay with the sun.

That's capital number one.

Not the small letter.

To a cap's feather.

  

All depending on the weather.

To my strawberry blond Heather.

In a June's moons.

Love Billy Billet's

May Twentieth Nine Two Thousand Fifteen.

A Horse Named Ed

                  "A Horse Named Ed"

I heard what you said about poor Mr. Ed.

Made me feel better in a dream when I was dead.

He always kept me well read.

He fed your mother -Knucklehead!...

dedicated to Jimmy

May Two Nine, Two Thousand Fifteen...

The Nuts Putz

  "The Nuts Putz"

My attitude is my platitude.

I am the nut they call putz. 

Silly putty appeals to me.

As far as the eye can see.

Do filbert nuts appeal to you too?

It's just a turning of my screw.

Tell me what is ancient and new.

I can't see the picture's total view.

Is that a boy named Sue?

Love you.

By Jon Billet

May Twentieth Nine's Two Thousand Fifteen...

Water O.D.

 "Water O.D."

Did I die of a water o.d.?

Or was it liquid's ghost?

Don't know if it's the most I can post.

Bethanne was the town's toast.

To me, a parasitic host.

Let's roast in the steamy sun.

We alway fill up the gold tea cup with the world's ocean water.   

That will cost a ton.

All of life will be fun.

Like a great big pun.

Everything being said or done.

Including the shooting of a water gun. 

Done by the Sister's Nun.

Who is on the run.

Jon Billet's 

May Twenty Seven Two Thousand Fifteen. 

My Winged Foot

          "My Winged Foot"

My winged foot shoes were in the trunk of my father's car.

I always suspected my father's crash.

I lost the shoes but never believed it was His fault.

It was the only time He ever took anything from me.

Some of the people He associated with I did suspect.

Caught Him sneaking a late night libation after or b4 I snuck mine.

The Medical Center dentists informed me all my teeth had to pulled.

His insurance didn't cover it, but my father paid for a gum specialist.

That was forty years ago and I still have all my teeth without cavities or further gum work.

I owe you for stealing my life away!

Have no spoken words to say.

You save my day.

In your special way.

I was born in May.

Listen to your ocean waves play.

I have nothing more to say.

Except Happy Birthday!

June twenty-second nineteen-eighteen through eternity.

You will live on in me.

Jonathan Billet

May Twenty-Fifth Two Thousand-Fifteen

Flat Almonds

                      "Flat Almonds"

Can see the sun go down from my cell.

Drinking rum while a new morning sun has come.

Say good morning. 

To an ignorant dope.

Believe in hope.

Don't throw out the soap.

Cleanliness is next to Godliness.

Love is a kiss.

Make love from above.

Our world is full of love.

A world which is fully round and beautiful.

Not the shape of an almond.

Cracked and in pieces of a broken heart.

So loud it has no sound!

By Jonathan Billet
May Twentieth Seven Two Thousand Fifteen-

Redone

Dedicated To Andy

"Dedicated To Andy"

You are the Dudette.

The queen of my wildest bet.

I admire you so and adore the ground you walk on.

Idolize it too.

Want to kiss your feet.

I'd hate for it to be anyone else.

Lust in my heart for tears in my head.

Nothing can be said.

But must be read.

Just once in your lifetime's span.

Love your magic spell.

Everyone else in the world can go to hell.

You are Mercury's hot sun.

On this Twentieth Of May-

Two Thousand Fifteen.

By Jon Billet