The King was mad.Godiva was sad.“Scare us bare!”“Yes my Lord.”And she bore it. Lady Godiva you’re such a sweet.You rode bareback down the street.We closed…
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Let’s face it, Mona. One lip’s curling up.The other’s winding down.Am I your frisky pupor the latest clown? Are you sneering while I wowor hiding…
Comments closedSilence without the wordwe all come togetherwith gestures of the herd.Unheard-ofs don’t matter. When bunching up like thiswe certainly save each other.Stay in tight circles…
Comments closedShame on blame.It’s going nowhereQuestionings tame.Incompletions everywhere. Hunger from the start.Then came the hunt.God played it smart.A score or the punt. Slow on the move.Fast…
Comments closedOnce there was a wasn’t.Not anymore.It passed through a didn’tand went out for more. What harm would it doIf you tried not to be?Who would…
Comments closedWrapped into parts the secrets of wordsscrewed into hammer and nail.Listen hard and be understood.The construction of wheel barrel. Each movement is a rare good…
Comments closedWhy me? Why not?Who thought of this first and last?Does it matter the plot?I’m full of questions that pass. Does the ape do the same?If…
Comments closedIs that it? Or do we keep moving along?Without a push? Without a wrong?At the end of a face tracing a lineOr just one touch…
Comments closedSwift is magnanimousbut tailored to the wind.She squats on her gifts.Her commitments rescind.I don’t mean to be personal.Ninety One when I squat.But snap her garters…
Comments closedLet go and be.But how can I utter thatunless I hook upall my sensesand are thrown intothe deep blue seawhere all those Othersknow just how…
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