Pigs wallow in
Filth because it makes them
Feel clean
And good, we feel good
And clean only when
We throw it.
new old kid on the blog, with an occasional old or new poem written off the old writer's block
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Friday, August 6, 2010
Thursday, August 5, 2010
Early Evening Reality Show
At nightfall
The owl
Perches on
The television
Aerial
And waits until
It can give
Last night’s lucky
Survivor the reception
It needs.
The owl
Perches on
The television
Aerial
And waits until
It can give
Last night’s lucky
Survivor the reception
It needs.
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Epidemic
Stopped
In their tracks,
Imagine
Everyone catching
Poetry’s magic
As if it were simply
Another case of common
Affliction.
In their tracks,
Imagine
Everyone catching
Poetry’s magic
As if it were simply
Another case of common
Affliction.
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Alexander-Alexandra Meets Diogenes the Cur
What is this scruffy old dog asking this Nordic-looking goddess? You'll have to go here to find out.
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