Frustration
Three turkeys strut past the screen porch where two cats crouch. Nothing to be done.
Three turkeys strut past the screen porch where two cats crouch. Nothing to be done.
I could not love you more even if you were not an algorithm.
Crossed Signals
Help our planet thrive! Add Putin to the compost pile!
If you are bored by other people’s dreams, your own aren’t worth dreaming.
On the Ides of March Caesar got careless, and died. Watch out, Czar Putin.
My spy, my double is an alien. He’s not quite me, but almost.
And the lost heart stiffens and rejoices In the lost lilac and the lost sea voices And the weak spirit quickens to rebel For the bent goldenrod and the lost sea smell Quickens to recover The call of the quail and the whirling plover And the blind eye creates The empty forms between the ivory
It’s warmer today. Ice-melt drips from the eaves. My nose is running.
My love to all those that I love. My love to all those that love me. My love to all those that love those that I love, And to those that love those that love me,