1.27.17
they brought out
the ice cream
and all bets were
off
good intentions
right out the
window.
I can resist anything
but
temptation.
so much for
resistance.
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1.27.17
they brought out
the ice cream
and all bets were
off
good intentions
right out the
window.
I can resist anything
but
temptation.
so much for
resistance.
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1.25.2017
an inch of snow
covers a lot
of damage
sad grey melting
world suddenly
crisp in the
morning air
the walk to the
mailbox now
crunching
satisfyingly.
snow, snow
beautiful
snow
as long as it’s
only
an inch.
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1.22.2017
when he was born
his mother
cuddled him close
and rubbed her nose
deep into his
hair
to inhale
all that he was,
all that he is,
all that he would
become.
somewhere deep
we know each
other’s scent, taste,
smell, cry
it never leaves
and love
rubs its nose
deep over us
all our lives
waiting for
us to return.
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1.20.2017
grey clouds mist
over the windshield
of my mind
no wipers need apply
no why or how or
what will dispel
whatever clings
to this soul
just to be lived
through
until the fog
lifts.
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1.18.2017
old friends shuffle
around the track
one mincing steps
close to the rail
lest a stumble
the other at his
side chatting and
protecting from those
who swoop by
in their jogs.
no explanations needed.
just a friend
being a friend.
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1.9.2017
a bright face
wrestling with
the wrath
of mind cells
going of life
loves passing
of bodily distancing
and medical
monitoring
and the loss of
knowing
if God still
loves him.
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1.13.2017
he hits the bag
full on
tall white haired
brahmin
with the just
right speed
gloves
as if he
could’ve
been a
contenda
if anyone had
noticed.
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12.8.2017
the tree is beautiful
glittering in the
night like dreams
of what I once
wished for
lights reflecting
in the window
behind making
fairy tales true
and the loves
of my life
ever present
a christmas that I
longed for as a
child before I even
knew that it could be
so
with the family gathered
and then gone
and the tree still
present
lighting the guideway
to my star.
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1.7.2017
computer haven
analogic
wasteland
digital destiny
cube cleaned
free
life set loose
for cool
sterility.
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