There is an even-handed justice in… No senility forgiven, but caught a… Blood and flesh, bone and marrow To feed the life of another, And back to the earth that gave it…
Me: I love to drive He: it’s too damn dangerous safer to fly, statistics prove it
Clouds on horizon Now and then a shorebird’s cry On buffeting wind
once the larvae have hatched how long can they survive without… each day I go forceps in hand to count the dead
Snowflakes or fireflies Beneath an oval moon Do I wake or dream?
Time for a pit stop Half face in rear view mirror Road unwound behind
little lies, seeds of thyme shallow-rooted, often sewn cover the largest stone yet a tree springs from a single seed
liquid blue nightgown made of lighter fare floats in romance of autumn air a ballerina in an erotic dance longing to join that v-trail in th…
Pappa always told me that you should never tell all you… and I found it to be good advice I recall the time I got back from… with my winter stores back in ‘39
surf and turf of St. Andrews olde salts and bullshit under one blue tarp gossip thick as molasses sparks quick as match-lit gas
My queen for a day My man’s is in drag again Halloween party
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which of our ancestors did it - traded wings for thumbs burdened us with possessions fed us to the uncompromising earth…
death is absence of thought - zen how can we be afraid of something we cannot live to experience? it’s life that is frightening
In the lamplight leaf shadows break on the ragged edges of my heart