One Word Poem, That I Mostly Stole

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Splinter

That is all.

Macabre?

We ate for a while, the dark increased. Cows were watching.

I Don't Like Thomas Friedman

What Nandan is saying, I thought, is that the playing field is being flattened... Flattened? Flattened? My God, he's telling me the world is flat!

I saw that you were pied in face.


Middle-brow, for Middlebrow.

Tuesday

glorious tongue of Pan
calls forth the Bacchanal

play the tone on garbage flute
succor the un-needy, abandon the dead
heaven is rent in the early morning beams


wanton flesh seizes the mind
spread out like tidal sand

To Seed; Or A Life In Song

The time to plant draws neareth.


There are no attendant issues. I cannot find my camera.

Teen Wolf, American Classic

I have an idea for another tattoo.



Or, maybe when he's breakdancing.

Let Me, Let Me, Let Me

Good times for a change
See, the luck I've had
Can make a good man
Turn bad

Sprinkler, Mr. Sprinkler

Streaks on the china,
never mattered before,
who cares.

When you dropped kicked your jacket
As you came through the door,
No one glared.

But sometimes things get turned around
And no one’s spared.

All hands look out below
There’s a change in the status quo.
Gonna need all the help that we can get.

According to our new arrival
Life is more than mere survival
We just might live the good life yet.

Hot Garbage

I like to sit in my garden and think about things. Lately, I've had much to think about.

1. Why does the river smell like that?
2. Where do these methadonians come from, and why are they rummaging around so much?
4. Why does this beer taste like that?

Two Things I Like

Scale not to scale.
Proportion does not equate enjoyment.

Goat

I read today is Goat Day.


I like goats

Burrito

I had been quiet for some time. Lately, I have been loud.

The loud is amusing, insofar as life is amusing.

Rejoice.