The old laissez-faire
shell game. Shuck us oysters first
before you devour

Taking what life throws at me one pitch at a time

the oranges of the
species on display in one
who's missing a link
Sally's soup was thin
Stu's stew was thick and tasty
Mixed? Thick and thin grin
Breaking through the crust
of my inner life. Send up
a flare for pizza.
a blanket over
my head won't stop the horror
behind my eyelids

once upon a time
winter grass was what was in
last year's heavy coat
put the nettle
to the metal kettle
said the blossom
to the stem
"Tea time!" ah Clem


I'm hoping I will
be able to escape the
gravity of a
dual black hole tuesday prompt with
it's opposite. Comedy.

you never see the
pillow coming before the
night that has no dawn
🎼 I'm looking over
A short billed plover. That I've
never seen before🎵

nothing under her
sable coat, boss man's wife sent
my ardor soaring
The carrot loves you.
Now the trick is to make friends
with the big bad stick.

Albino lizard
Goes by the name of Blizzard
Slithers o're the land

Early mourn dream gap
I hear the boneyard dog howl.
Not now big bad hound.

belief in the flat
earth balanced on a radish
in the middle rules
When the acid rain
Makes the fields start to fizz
The plop plop should come
Let's start the bonfire
of the Vanities with the
number one hit. Pride


Pay good money for
A plastic water bottle
Filled from an aquifer
To very the brim with
One thing for sure
Micro plastic infused
Death skiffs reused
Bass ackward spelled
Naive labeled as Evian

a gentle rooster
bursting sounds like an unsure
cock-a-doodle-doo
Quince will make you wince
No matter how fine you mince
Better off to smash
🎼I like to ride my
icicle 🎵 I like to ride
my ice. 🎶 😣Oof!!! Chilly🥶
In my cellular drive for entropy
Whether I like it or not
All things eventually rot
Consume
Eliminate
Reproduce
Maybe win a trophy
With a human face
For stacking things
On top of other things
Just trying to leave a trace
Poe smoking Raven?
Said the white rabbit de jour
Still nevermore sure

the tea has been spilled
relations have nicely chilled
the marriage was killed
Smell that. Love the smell
of Christmas in the morning!
It smells like....manger