In the old neighborhood Ms Martha owns an old stone home The grandest made of granite and s… Tall white pillars Long wide windows and
Veiled dark skies Sullen damp forests’ Foggy breath sans sunlight
Upon the mountaintop In my efforts —to reach the heavens —To touch the skies God listens
Moonrise and Sunsets in New hues Beaches awash with New blues
angel mermaid lost at sea one day she will be back visiting the sailors’ dreams she was beautiful
Jumped through the hulahoop The hole in zero The whole of the hole whole Now Hair and bones
Jestures of love And light Lights of Twilight Moonlit nights
Black leather Doused with sun tan crisco She’s dancing the funky San Fran Disco Oozing sweat
Flames burning higher and higher The skies on fire Blue bullets rip Before I can kiss her goodbye The mermaids swim through
In the distance Dogs bark In an instance As trees weave in the breeze Casting long creeping shadows
Hawks say no Jones in I don’t want x wife Lost love Fading into
Growing tired As the sun dips into the sea Growing tired Autumn leaves Falling from the trees
En Route En route’ Life aint nothing But a Traffic jam
Is it quiet now? What did you think(?) Blessings in disguise? Lies? Surprises?
No patience To wait beside The wishing well run dry No pennies to drop Till the rain