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October 12, 2014No Backtracking
October 6, 2014
She comes from an alternate universe
Where alternators live
Flubbing the shots and so
I have to mix it up
Down she goes
mixing it around
randomly choosing
shall i listen to names
that miss humanness
I say no
Rules don’t apply
of sense
murking up a bit
logic leaves on a train
with no backtracking
Big red door
blocking the way
Dispirited face
locks the child inside
far in alternative world
A place where I cannot go
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He Who Holds the Mirror
July 27, 2014
Thunder rumbles
Calls me
I look out the corner of my eye
Earthquakes stake a right
of passage into my heart
If it were not for
Addiction
I would pay attention
That’s the thing
conspiracy spins
distraction
keeps me away from
paying attention
sugar, corn syrup.
kardashian
floods news
when I don’t seem to see
who is the one holding the mirror
At the End of Civilization
July 27, 2014
We may as well go live at the end of civilization
in Corolla where the horses wild roam
The sand will surround us
The sea will creep in
I in my button down parka
He in his button down frown
Is it the year of 65?
Silver savers, gold purveyors
“I will try to fix you”
Yah, that’s right
I still do
I know it doesn’t work
I don’t care
it gives me a cause
I don’t have any
so any old one will do
Let us go then
you and I
to the end of civilization
in Corolla
where the sand seeps in
and the sea
Pushes us out to the
sky where our ship awaits.
Chronic Pain
July 27, 2014
Sometimes I feel like a motherless soul
I wander from place to place
i sit beside him
he sits in his chair
hey so do i
corrupted by pain
in a stupor
its a shame
we have no
repartee
just rockets
with seats onto
our own universe
Cut off by chronic pain
Art would say
no pain = no gain
and I guess Art
would be right
I remember when
the muse resided in him
creating fulfilling now
he knocks on his door
anxious to get at the
gem residing in the long
hallway with erected crystalline
guards suffocating his outer
rings
I in my chair
He in his
Chronic pain
Nothing Else Compares
July 27, 2014
throw coldplay under the bus just because you are into rap now.
whew ewww ahhh
never understand populus
brains thrown out
jump on the bandwagon
nothing else compares
art
is constant
it doesn’t look and say that tree
is old
it looks and says that tree
is triumphant
Hurricane
June 27, 2014
It hit me again
It hit him
and me
again
Like before
I didn’t expect it
at all
It waited until
I was lulling in
the mirror reflection
on the river
Sentries on vacation
I didn’t react at first
Took awhile to hit me
the first wave
the next
the whirlpool
My hand up in the
center
not waving for help
Misunderstanding
June 8, 2014
Addiction took my son’s love away
He didn’t want her hurt
He wrote a poem about her
There would have been my grandchildren
but he knew better
My daughters boyfriend was the opposite
he bit her
He suffused his malicious disease into her life.
Not at all understanding LOVE.
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