I love this 4 cornered plotIt contains more than a lot.From the very first angleIt longs to containequality in the main. However it’s clever and…
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Your senses don’t make sense.Things disappear and re-appear.Or is it the other way round?Your things precede ain’t sound. In the old days I informed.You listened…
Comments closedBe humble as the gleaming pond.Stretch a calm face over rocks and mud.Reflect the mighty mount above. Here comes the duck waddling.It quacks at a…
Comments closedGive me some latitude for my bad attitude.When I look back I can see all my hard timesthat couldn’t be measured by a yardstickbut by…
Comments closedMuch to do before I die.About planting a poem in your rosy eye.One that would last through the morn.Probably heard before I was born.A simple…
Comments closedLet’s talk about outside. I know it’s there until I turn my pocket inside outand try to place a penny there. But I don’t even…
Comments closedCan you honestly be as reliable as my toilet?Or as accurate as a digital when determining winners?How’s this for determining a better world?A faster life…
Comments closedNon-humans don’t believe in god.Penguins go along with the crowd.Worms the temperature of the sod. Fill a hole with something.Call it nothing of a kind.That…
Comments closedI’m retired. I should be content.Worked hard. Now pay no rent.Can do as I please except for one bone.But why do I have dreams of…
Comments closedSmash. Pick apart.Smooth. Lose.Put in. Put out. Matter not handledwithout loss.
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