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Friday, February 1, 2019
Zero Visibility On The Horizon
Oh, snooty one who knows
It all, tell us why on clear days
You say you can see forever
But today you can’t
Make out the muck at the end
Of your nose.
Wednesday, January 30, 2019
Only You And You Alone
Our world once was full
Of untold wonders too
Numerous to mention,
My love, and you—
You never forgot one
And one needn’t
Always make two,
Did you?
Monday, January 28, 2019
Putting Down Poetic Airs
Discovering you have a voice descended
From angels may very well send you
Over the moon but knowing when
To keep silent once you’ve arrived
There is heaven, too.
Saturday, January 26, 2019
Trump Utility Mismanagement, Ltd.
Knowing how, when, and how far to fall
When you’ve been remiss is useless if
You’re stuck for the duration
In an unfathomable abyss.
Thursday, January 24, 2019
Picking Up Where You Left Off
At first sight, perhaps not so easy
As it seems—case in point:
I had many memorable dreams last night
But can’t remember a single one today—
I’m going to give it another go tonight
And see what tomorrow’s like.
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