Double the word and you change meaning.Coo is a lovely sound from a bird.Coocoo the voice of some screamingto be heard above that mad word.…
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Just relax when a new thought descends.Most unlikely it’s part of the sky.Though ancients felt when a limb brokePan included more than the habitat.Still the…
Comments closedPapers papers all over the place.Newspapers to clue me in.Scraps for future poems.Rolls to clean myself.If only I could change themback into trees! But we’re…
Comments closedWhy don’t we behave?It’s a simple question that deserves a simple answer.Feed everybody 3 squares a day.Keep the supply chain moving.Disarm all persons.Mend broken hearts.Cover…
Comments closedRun all the clocksIf you don’t I’m lost.I won’t know whento change my socksor get out of bed. Worse yet I’ll forgetTo pick up my…
Comments closedHere comes a thought.I can feel it in my headNow it’s in my toes.Am I dead? That can’t be.I can still think.About what?Name it. I…
Comments closedIt seems things are always adieu.If not today sometime tomorrow.Maybe nature gives us the clue.The wherefores contained in sorrow. Take the worm. Cut it in…
Comments closedThrow a brick at a wall.If it doesn’t stick.It’s a tickle. If it turns the cornerit’s a call.I know you know my barber.Therefore I am…
Comments closedFirst it was the eye.Person didn’t matter.Then you came along.The ball was the batter. Timing could be off.The tone of the betterSuperstition. No, scoff.Mannerisms didn’t…
Comments closedI wanted to fly so I beat my arms.The birds only laughed at my charms.So I landed on their backsand kicked underneath their wings killing all…
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