and so, took off the shirt. Had too, though i preferred to get naked.
neighbors already talk about it.
anyway.
took off the shirt because I am the king of fat.
mountains bow in the presence of the shadow.
and thought of squash and melons
corn
beets
carrots
and then, remember after falling into a void to feel the wonder of seeing a small flower blooming in white
and then feeling the pain.
War
War is a number. A number of high value.
$$$
Billions of dollars for Navy Carriers
Millions of dollars for missiles.
Uncountable costs to lives and property
and yet it all starts with the simple number of one.
It takes only one to set into motion the unbearable costs of War.
“I don’t like it anymore than you.”
Did think about bunnies dancing, kicking over the chair, and laughing.
And then there are those thoughts. They always dance around in my head.
He said, “I could not agree more. Is that all Captain?”
You see, to know about what I talk about might help make sense of just how
strange
it is to be.
The poor man’s dead, of course it is good to speak well of him.
As for cities?
Yuck.
Street Talk
shit…
I mean, why? Why get mad?
Go with it. Like, what? What is the big deal?
A bit of a temper I’d say, and for what?
What’s the big deal?
She is only fourteen.
Death is Easy
trying to understand and love a human being. complete failure and success at the same time. thankfully there was cheese as a reward instead of an electrical shock.
God, Bird, Swan, Fish
Maybe It’s a Poem
(been awhile since dabbling in poetry, and for good reason)
When words take away the clarity of the picture
When a picture can be painted in a thousand words
It is then the moment where memory must plant the flag of triumph
over the mountain of eye and tongue.
