Just A Dream

I dreamt I wandered the ocean's edge, my black - sleek - shiny cat at my side,

As the Tide Turns

All down along the shoreline spread, the waves are making edgy progress, while the tide advances like a cautious army crawls. But still the walls of castles crumble down

Pure Unconditional Love

Pure love cannot be described By words that leave our lips Like rain falling from the sky It cannot be drawn on paper No matter how beautiful the pen Or fanciful the ink

Violet (Prologue)

Prologue 23rd November 1994 Dr. Sanford waddled frantically down the empty hospital corridor, his pristine white lab coat flapping wildly as he did so.

the manipulators

after the frenzy is over (undeniable) and the boundaries are beginning to take root, sooner than later come the acts of manipulation--- these acts of pure insecurity &

cold shower ain’t gonna do the trick

she been outta the saddle for some time now she been away from the scratchin’ of her itch she been waiting for that somebody to come along

a pile of qu’rans

how many bozos at Bagram does it take to burn a pile of qu’rans? is it more or less than the amount of soldiers that it took to kill off nearly 9,000 Afghan civilians & 20 journalists

In September

wings rapid-fluttering, Pintails and Teal and Canvasback

The Old Dump Road

my nine year old friend mile-a-minute talking Eddie lived in that stinky place at the end of town

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