Poetry
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Head Squared
Freedom is strange… New.
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When You Need a Little Nonsense
Doesn’t matter – I’m the writer; I can do whatever’s fun.
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just me
Of course I want to be the best; I’m programmed to achieve
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Sonnet XXI – moons will be
CONTROL is my Achilles’ heel, you see; I like to think that I can call the moon.
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tubular tones
wind chimes sing to me from the backyard this late winter morning
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Sonnet XX – Switching Sides?
So Sides I Switch – “Solutioning” right now; At least until my strength begins to wane.
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Straightish Structures
Who Belongs? You tell me…
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confounded
How quaint the ways of Paradox! At common sense she gaily mocks!
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disorientation
thanks to the time change, not sure of the clocks; not quite 5? not quite 6? the altered chronograph mocks.
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MOUNTAIN of a molehill?
I look above – Assess my climb. Looks difficult to scale.
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I’m Sailing!
Vacation from my problems?
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Sonnet XIX – Meant for Play
This Life was meant for All to find their Play
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“If” – A Grateful Nod to Seuss
If I ran the zoo (hey, you know what? I do!)
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halo-ringed
This is the essence of hope – Vistas unshrouded by light.
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morning solitaire
I’m making friends both left and right; why feeling so alone this morn?
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committed
committing to commitment in various versions is differently difficult and beautifully baffling
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Please Hold
Today had an OS to load before writing…
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out from the sun
travel with me.
