paper cuts

paper cuts purportedly from sharp dreams
don't regularly require stitches
just sincere care applied liberally

our routine is retreat from sad ruin
when so much may be raised from 'destruction'

Spring(April 9, 2014)

Dollar weeds fill space between dandelions
And more acceptable to some green grass blades.
We never planted yellow sun in blue sky.
Nature's arrangements speak so softly to you
Within bright bosom of beautiful springtime.
And wild like love breeze blows pollen both to irk,
And invigorate wide untamed universe.

4-7-14

In alleys sun shines
At least during midday times
With shadows close by

53 words not about brownies

They say a brick in a oven can't will itself into being a brownie.
They is them to whom we sometimes attribute our own foul
smelling ideas. A brick can't think. Something is moot. The
difference between different and dense is all in what you say.
Unless silence happens to be your forte.

common to all

murderous thoughts

streaks of darkness

common to all
even hypocrites

beauty's breath

love's potential

common to all
even hypocrites

Film Review

Watched Rain Man on VHS
(No, I do not in fact jest)

Such slippery consciousness
Competes with claimed sanity

Movable fractions pop up
To which we may all relate