With this utensil? Ne’er get far…
“Keep Choking Hazards From Mouth”
Mr. Fletcher, my dear.
Such a claim to…
Norman Doors confuse and are begging to be pulled… pushed?
Great Waves of contradiction meet in foam, the after-spray falls cool and wet on your face.
I now own my road
And revel in its
And that will make all the difference.
Nailing the Nailer
Nail me. I’ll nail it.
beyond the blue
It’s good to get rid of the darkness.
Today I live and stand in my own story.
I do miss the antediluvian remarkbut you still nailed it. the PBS pedagogues, too.I like the switch around original way … More
Laughter – just baggage
means to an end
trust the poem just to say what it wants.
good for your brain like music.
The Messenger Project
A plan was hatched. A true “chicken or the egg?” scenario, if you think about it.
Mary Oliver is my girl. always my muse.
about the practice of doing.
lost in translation
demands, to get
all in vain.
I fear you’ll think
that I’m not sane
my brain in pain
I admit the possibility of a system issue on my end.
“we only want you”
this poem becomes a witch’s brew