marked and drawn   from on the mount eyes follow down marked and drawn they tarry forth and pray   a great cloud of dust breaks the line from going on marked and drawn

Season Of The Stupid 1/2 marathon poem #7 Did they fall from the skies Or grow from the ground Seeded in ignorance Is where they are found Did they fall from the trees And dig in their roots Nourished in bullshit With bitter fruits Harvested…

Season of the Spirit Found her, at last … What happens now? It moves so fast… Will life allow? What can I see? I know who I am… I am free to be! I give a damn; I found the key… To be the who……

When her friends stopped visiting,     When her family stopped calling.    When he went inside another woman— and she was still breastfeeding his baby.      When a wild dog kept breaking into the yard, stiff and growling,                                                                but no one came to help.   When the…

I fell in love with this puppy. Her happy smile, cuddly fur, easy to train Make for a sweet relationship. Outdoors everything changes when we play– She plays fiercely, runs like the wind, and snatches every ball. She’s the best keep-away player I know. ……

People should come with little tags sewn on their necks proper care, cleaning what they are made from with exact percentages better than the clichéd’ ‘what’s your sign?’ you could ask to see their tag I would be looking for a girl who was blend,…

New age angst in a time When things go so badly that There’s not even someone to blame Because the only one you can blame Is yourself Is it not your fault that you cannot do As others around you can do? That it is…

Today another old friend passed further on to a place I don’t know depths I can’t fathom despair over politics lashing out in anger over villains not real slights he imagines typing out his anger regurgitating nonsensical rumors sharing humorless memes making mean comments about…