no matter how much
lip gloss you put on your pork
a boondoggle for
our corporate overlords and
cronies is still a big grift
πΈSpeaking of things being glossed over πΈ
Nanu Nanu
Taking what life throws at me one pitch at a time
woke up after that
red red wine went you know where
broke my blue blue heart
So much ado
About bangs
About whimpers
In with a bang
Out with a whimper
Is still in
Is still out
Meanwhile
There will be bangs
There will be whimpers
a slip of the tongue
a nod and a wink and still
we are stuck with it
a slip of the tongue
exposed a nod and a wink
sold out in plain sight
With wine on our breath
We slip into old patterns
With but a whimper
Perfect recipe
To make the outrage cake rise
Is a touch of snark
Phrazez that Payzez
"Awash in a grand quantity of private torment "
The Ministry of Time
Kailiane Bradley
why smear facts around
when rumors spread and flower
out of every crack
Daily Skiptrace
When focus is lost the whole world blurs into chaos
orientation
of the road means full blast force
when the north wind blow
profitable for
some to create problems that
you need defense from
there's a time to fight
then there's a time to take flight
timing must be right
The outside of a silhouette π£οΈ is where the real action happens
Toss a silhouette
On the cave wall. What's outside?
Track and hunt those beasts.
Seems like yesterday
We observed an equinox
Now a solstice comes
Juncos smack in the crisp cold
Dark eyes glitter in the snow
going from drastic
plastic to tragic tantric
tantrum terror plots
by bilious faux billionaires
serving sorrow by the sack


the anatomy
of an anomaly chops
reality norms
to tiny pieces spread out
on life's charcuterie board
Dangling their bait lies
over mouths like Anglerfish.
Our Executives
The enemy of
our sanitary practice
Worf and his Cling-Ons.
Ewww π«‘
affection takes rust
off an old heart replacing
it with verdant growth
Time to face the fact
Social media is the
Antithesis of
Archaic admonishment
To mind your own damn business
SMPTE bars of life
Between front and back porch time
Color burst pulse scan
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A current affair
Goose-stepping towards Gomorrah
A kick in the pants
For a country once proud and free
All of it seen on TV
Later Hebrew prophets named the sins of Sodom and Gomorrah as adultery, pridefulness, and uncharitableness.
a current affair
goose-stepping towards disaster
kick in the pants to
a country once proud and free
all of it seen on TVPicking pockets over the airwaves
Lifestyles of the rich and shameless
Displaying what everyone craves
Lives lived for the concealed nameless
Facades roiled up with foiled fear
To enhance their greezy fingered grip
Wrapped in a #wraith of wrathful sneer
Served up in intravenous media drip
Showing what corporations say we need
Just another televised American Screed
Picking pockets on airwaves
Lifestyles rich and shameless
Displayed vision craves
Lives of the once nameless
Facades roiled with foiled fear
Enhances greezy finger grip
Wrapped in a #wraith of wrathful sneer
Intravenous media drip
Display stuff said we need
A televised American screed
Dust storm hits my town
Something I've not seen before
Airborne field dirt wind
Watch nineteen thirties redux
Horrors replay before US
Time to release the potential promise within to kinetic kindness without. Detonate goodness all over all the place. Boom!
Reworked 2017 post written while on the lamb
Time to release
Potential promise
Within
Kinetic kindness
Without
Detonate goodness
All over the place
Boom!
If it is yellow
When it comes to early frost
Don't ever eat it
Stretched out between two trees in a park, I lie supine in my multi colored net hammock. Gentle breeze and swaying motion, in the torrent of historic buffoonery. Fear, greed, and graft all playing out in plain sight. I've made my #matrix into my bed so I must lie in it too.
With one single look
I saw the coming rapture
We would soon capture
gleefully passing
The Grip to those who haven't
gained immunity
Whispers in my ear
Passing butterfly advice
Don't float, bee the sting
when in the grip of
an existential crisis
best to just exist
memories flood the zone
while I try to convince myself
I've immunity from the past
another day another koan
take haiku down from the shelf
tasty tanka breaks the fast
a shot of poetry gets me through
immune until the next days brew
curl, potion, robin, unicycle, and bombast.
With reckless bombast, Robin rides a motorized unicycle. Crashing into a bowl to join a birdie bathing bacchanal, which Robin hadnβt been invited to. A party where illicit potions were being served that would curl their little dirty birdy feet.
Either I know to many words, or Wordle just accepts to many of my shot in the dark word guesses as real words
Our reacquaintance
Stirred a hiraeth of my youth
Played together then
Reunited played again
In a very different way
Malicious glee felt
Ripped off Do Not Remove tags
Then I learned I could
no straight lines for me
like nature I want thick haze
on my cushy wave
Montrose trolley bus
Before the sun rises up
Fish off the jetty
Not any jetty
This was the Montrose horseshoe
Near the Nike base
Caught so many perch
Also some hefty salmon
But most times caught zip
snarky rude robin
chirped rejoinders about my
fishing earthworm