Here am I sitting on a ledge.A crane just delivered a sandwich.An extravagant gift. I shouldn’t complain.But somebody forgot the mustard!Take it away. That’s beef…
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There’s a constant unfolding of the Big Three:Past, present and future in and out of me.For instance a flower from seed to bloom.Where did it…
Comments closedScan for five minutes.If nothing jumps out you’re dead.Now move along until you’re stuckPace to and fro in your head.Do a flipflop but sail onto…
Comments closedWhy can’t I startle you?I’m wearing garters to the knees.If you snap them I’ll go booand do anything you please. I’ll dance about rather snarky.A…
Comments closedThoughts come and goWrite them down or before you knowthey’ll become like leaves in trees:too busy to please. Pictures are worse framing the times.What’s behind…
Comments closedO Master of Eyes straighten me out.Remove horizons so I might not stumble.Make all backsides be upfront.No lying at the water’s edge.No head in the…
Comments closedWhen does a rock become a chair?When it loses its legs and rocks.Rocks about with big long feet.There it goes in stride! But it stops…
Comments closedDeeperBroaderRound and RoundWho knows?Are you proposing to tickle my brainor swabbing the deck?Why not become an engineer?Propose the tracks beforesitting in the caboose.Or wedge a…
Comments closedThe hunch comessometimes in a frame.More often in a wordjust beyond reach. Still playing a game.If you can’t figure it outthink some medium doesbetween the…
Comments closedI shat a sunset when she puckered a moo.Why was I so lucky? Lips out of the blue.Flattened on the horizon when I entered booClimaxed…
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