Archived entries for Writings

Stealing My Ticket

Cancel all my plans
Hold all my calls
A ripple of beauty I found it in my cereal
Open the plastic wrapper
Some cheap toy
I’ll steal the rain instead
Save it for a dry day

An Ode to M. Ross

His message says away far from the keys, but we all know how much Miles like cheese.

Ricotta, swiss, even goulda is nice, like Miles in January…cold but not ice.

His journey took him to ends of the earth, starting on a Tuesday…after his daughters birth.

A young Isabelle Ross now takes up his time, as he breast feeds her iced tea…with just a hint of lime.

Centipede

A centipede climbed up a branch upon its many legs.
A drop of water small to us, to him it’s ham and eggs.

He rolled around and splashed about trying to stay cool.
A drop of water small to us, to him a full size pool.

When he was done he dried himself by basking in the sun.
A drop of water small to us, to him a day of fun.

That Goop

dangling from that tree
it catches the wind and drops
i need new sneakers

Forgot to Forget

Forgot about tomorrow.
Forgot about today.
Forgot about the past.
Forgot what I want to say.
Forgot to dust myself off.
Forgot the day we met.
Forgot how much I loved you.
Forgot you don’t forget.

Longevity

to be genuine
as simple as time and space
a lifetime to learn

Beauty and the Beast

Norma Jean ran down the mountain barefoot.
Pebbles seemed to bite at Norma Jean’s toes.
Norma Jean wandered lustfully through the green grass.
Thistles tore at Norma Jean’s sweater.
Norma Jean called a hollowed out tree home.
The bear called Norma Jean dessert.

smell so good

Cover me up in sesame seeds and put me on the grill
I’ve never been more ready to burn than I am now.
Count the spatula marks from right to left
without skipping a beat.
Thats just the way it has to be
because you’re like me and together we eat.

cracked apple

apple on the ground

fallen from a branch to earth

bruised but still juicy

a radical

time to storm the gates

the enemy never rests

but we never die

that feeling

please don’t be patient

sometimes rushing takes less time

just go and get there

bluesday

water through my teeth

take time out for a bagel

and so it begins



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