Tell Us Something We Don’t Know

Tell Us Something We Don’t Know We need more money for education. We need less money for political campaigning. We need to think carefully about going to war. We need to think more carefully about keeping the peace. We need fewer forms of carbon-based energy…

A Shoulder, Venting

Friends, Needy friends… Do you know what burdens you place upon me? You’re always crying, “We need, we need.” What are you good for… You always have too many individual issues to ever listen to what I have going on. “We NEED, WE NEED.” You…

A Modern Response to Euripides’ The Medea #9/24

A Modern Response to Euripides’ The Medea Jason messed with the wrong Corinthian in that ancient play about the dangerously pissed off Medea, the “X” of your nightmares. Jason starts knockin’ boots with Creon’s daughter, a genuine princess with a royal bank account balance. Jason…

#8 Haiku

Dragonfly flitting The warmth of hot summer days Mating complete, death

We Need

We need a Spanish conquistador No reason I just like saying it Like guacamole or serendipity   We need a pagan ritual I’m not pagan But dancing in the nude via a full moon could be interesting   We need a time-stopping machine Not to stop…

“We Need” Prompt

We need to stop placing the blame, it is all right to be ashamed; it creates change. We need to accept what has happened, it has already occurred and you can do nothing more. We need to be who we are and not what we…

Need (hour 8, 4:03pm)

We need to talk. We need space. We need air, sunshine, rain. We need rain. Drought speaks louder than the thunder that roars over the dry crests of prickly mountains. It is all protest, and little promise. The clouds sputter hail, then lightning. the bolts ignite…

Choices

Never know till you flow will it end or just grow will it mend for pretend while I stare at the snow.   Grab the ink while I think using keys more with ease forget the trend just jot then send.

Finality (4:00 PM)

The ear piercing silence of having said too much hangs over our heads. That last word fell, dragging with it a love that we placed too high on a pedestal.   I tap my nails in a vain attempt to drown it out.   We…

Back side of things

my butt, big, small, medium… I don’t know its size because I need to first know who I’m comparing it to, although every living thing that becomes eye view seems to change from stranger to competition in a matter of seconds, I know how to…

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