Jab defense
Walking on sun shine
Scraping the light
Off our shoes
Even the easy message
Takes a lot of work
Pacing the garage
I am the stair master
Are you the spoon keeper
Keys to the car seat
Cracks in the asphalt
Making out in a drive way
Tailing a perp
No one payed any attention
No distractions to
Stimulate paranoia
No dogs barking in the dark
Soccer practice with human heads
Surfing with a five year old
Surfing a wave five years old.
photo by Fally Afani
A soft needle to the eye
A flash of discomfort
The branch of a Christmas tree
Forced through a crack
In the wall
Knowledge that changes
Just a small part of it
Grows ever so slowly
Merry Fasciam
Happy Porno Days
Riding the rough patches
Bald spots
Softening the tone
Whistling at kettles
A dead feather in the screen door
Everything is now a chew toy
Chew for love
Chew for cheer
Chew for sex
Chew for Christmas
Chewmas is upon us
Merry chew mass
Dirty chew mass
I had the time of my life
And I owe it all to cookies
Lighting cymbals on fire
And sacrificing to the gods.
The gods of love
Gods of reason
The gods gods
Gods of goddess
Goddess of salad
Goddess of dressing
The whole shebang
Poetry and light
Memories
All of it.
Cars pass
Time passes
She bites my head
Like an enormous cookie
A crescent head like a moon
In the dark winter sky
Dorm room nightmare memories
Headlights in the rear view mirror
Dancing from refrigerator
To refrigerator
Purple sweaters all over the floor
A place to dance
To wipe our feet
A soft spot to stand
And soak in all of the
Floor stuff
Best friends for
Limited times
No one gets out of here
Unbruised
No one gets out unhappy
No one gets out
Someone saved my life
With some special juice
Or maybe just a
Simple act of kindness
Stop pushing through things
Stop taking it all as a sign
It is a tool to be used
A hammer and a fork
Stop not loving things
So much
Wooden shoes crack
They feed the fire
Zippering the night
We follow the flames
In the sky
We stop
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So you think you can dance
Slipping through
By slipping
The ice is our enemy
The ice is our friend
Mothers and daughters
Walking down stairs
Finding their seats
To the love
Show
The end of the slide
The top of the trail
Early darkening days
Who put you there?
Who made it here.
Lifetimes of number crunching
And bible berthing
Sucker punching
Love of words
Distrust of
This joy
Now is your chance
A ghost will greet you
Rolling hug
There is no catch
We all lead different
Lives
And they are all
The same
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