Look Homeward, Angel

Remember?

When you were good,
He’d let you stay

Up all night
And raise holy hell.

When you were bad,
He’d douse the lights,

Put you under
A dank stairwell.

Thrashing The Idiotic

This picture is worth 871 words.

Goodbye, Old Friend

So long as you can
Keep saying it,

But never forever.

Antediluvian

How utterly deep and profound
A poem

Unplumbed in the shallows
The deluge left behind.

Scent of Nostalgia

 

Unfolding the centifoliate
Rose, all the way

Back to the singular one.

No Man's Land

Dear Mom and Dad:

Wherever we lie,
The land never

Lies between
The lines.

Definitely Not Lemmings #21

My thanks to Lizeta for signing on as DNT #21! From what I've been able to find out (not much), she's an avid bicyclist and hails from my old neck of the woods, Washington State.