Taking what life throws at me one pitch at a time
a haiku a day
complete a puzzle or two
days start with a win
lacking rationale
cattywampus ciphering
mystical conjure
things that were true now denied
lies take corporeal form
Groupthink with a wink
Quail with the media snooze
Lest we start to think
Phrazez that Payzez
"Family is the cradle
of all the world's misinformation"
- White Noise
Hefty car door slam
455 engine roars
Four barrel guzzle
Dinosaur bones from before
Buick Skylark GS growls
Time for us to talk
Rarely signals glad tidings
Harbinger of blame
The Grumpy Grandpas
In their dotage shuffle charts
Like they're tarot cards
Never mind the auguries
Reading them the way they choose
As summer swelters
My public trans ride goes on
I nicely ripen
Girl Scouts sell cookies
never know what a Brownie
will get on up to
morning after slink
easy in the big city
less so in small towns
noisy buggers both
cicada and katydid
each a unique sound
Keep the change baby
Change ain't what it used to be
Small change got rained on
Cause he wanted to be king
Links in history's change gang
A therapy named desire
base instinct always
dive on in at the drive-in
long lost passion pit
Rules of engagement
2am dive bar last call
Desperate timeline
Ignoring the once golden rule
Feel they're the anointed few
Appointed to sputter and spew
Self aggrandizing gold accolades
Holier than thou power plays
Keeping all that believe them afraid
A populace wholly betrayed
When the people who make the laws
Don't bother to follow their rules
First came the corn sweat
Now wildfire violet sunsets
Air of disaster
pink pyramid cult
a new recruit gets pressure
buy tons of product
while upline collects profit
inventory collects dust
Regarding the sass
Seems there's good sass and bad sass
Right Sassy Lassie
Now don't you sass me Lassie
But that is some deluxe sass
deep primordial
catfish rises from the mud
finds thin ice layer
new age epoch harbinger
dives down to warm muck below
Normally tranquil
Sporadically complex muse
Today, blew my fuse
when we try to stand
seems like some rich pukes want to
make us kneel and beg
for the honor of paying
them for the trash they're selling
I lift myself up
Defrag my brain with haiku
Stand what comes my way
they say in person
he has his charm, but only
if you stand up wind
For years Red believed
Wandered on the wilderness
A seekers mission
The goal he was sold
The elusive spondulix
Prosperity gold
Then Red realized
All that glitters ain't gold, so
Red leaves pilgramage
a long spelling trek
spell pilgrimage correctly
stumbles on the way
Abundance above
Dammed by greed to overflow
Trickle dance below
Recreating a 1970's Saturday night
Having pizza and Heineken
Left me as foggy this morning
As the wildfire smoke outside
Smells like 1980's Los Angeles air
If it wasn't for misperception
I'd have no perception at all
Guaranteed
Given the choice
Shopping lane
Highway lane
I'll choose the wrong one
When I move over
That one will stop
The other we I'll go
So now I stay put
And be the lane
J.J. leaned over
"Bonds just bind you to sorrow."
Then drained his Guinness
Up before sunrise
Much to complete before I
Slip into darkness
Tinnitus kicks in
Then the hum turns into words
A cosmic message
Bicameral mind chatter
Or psychotic word jumble
Our knowledge of space is pure speculation.
On the fringe stands The Eavesdrop Inn.
Best burger for light years.
Their motto is:
To Serve Man
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Our knowledge of space is pure speculation.
On the fringe stands The Eavesdrop Inn.
Best burger for light years.
Ingredients unknown
But their motto is:
To Serve Man
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Two words
Came to mind
On line three
The one I chose
Was the wrong one
nouveau riche caste search
never achieves the rich niche
gaude sublimate
with garish accoutrements
gauche ticky tacky gild trash
Leave a thankless job
Transit to a joyless home
Train ride refugee
a promise to train
transforms into a lifetime
of soul crushing debt
slap dash calabash
with a lick and a promise
took the task to hand
very fast and none to clean
slippery split with a twist
it's a better choice
a melon scented candle
than alternative
aromas on the market
of the pheromonal kind
A Scroll Threw Life 