Category: Poetry

Whoever invented the clip had me in mind.Papers flying all over need to settle and bind.Birds of a feather may stick together but I’ma pig…

We know this and thatand sometimes even humans.Reflecting on a batwe swing into illusions. The ball climbs far and wideconnecting in the bleachers.Lands on a…

This and that … Birth Here and there … Worth Distance one … Earth Life’s begun … Mirth Hallowed be … Same Trinity … Name…

So much is happening and I’m bored.I’m going to die. Oh lordy lord Lord.I must write a poem that will last.Or do a good deed.…

Why do I have to contort?To get your attention.You’d pass me by if I didn’t.Does that make me a show-off?Or you a dullard? Accept me…

Macro and micro are so wondrous.How can I not believein a mind instead of a bus.Does the driver have something up his sleeve?Of course he…

I just heard about that manicwho blew up a churchand dared God to intervene.Then laughed when he was mowed downby an atheist on his way…

The fake is the heart of sports.Legs and arms go one way then the other.In boxing jab and hook.Watch out for perfect timing.Counter with an…

No room for understandingthis, that or will be.Explaining sense demanding.Pulling a cup out of the tea. It can’t be done on orders.Democracy’s too broad.Any old…

Somewhere over the oceancaterpillars explode into butterflies.The meek shall inherit a mortgage.And you, my dear, shut up! If I were to hold you in such…