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
stick in the mud!
I accept your derision.
“There’s no chairlift in sledding!”
I shout to the lighthearted in skis.
Reality is a harsh mistress.
She seems straight-up at first
but then she throws a curve
and a sharp angle. Downward.
Drop the Sneakers
“woke” won’t work,
not nearly enough.
If a picture paints a thousand words
I could post one now and be done.
I find Firsts are a curious combination
The Self is not a gift that one can give to another
Rather, it is a thief’s relic we must take for ourselves in order to someday be ourselves.