Photo Album

Going through these photos They go pretty far back Somehow in my moves from coast to coast I’ve retained my photos I’ve left behind clothes And furniture And rugs And pets And people More than once As they can attest And here I am again Deciding what to keep Only what I need Only what

Won By a Whisper

Speaking louder than any screamScreaming from the rooftopsScreaming in the woodsDoesn't seem to resonateLikeScreaming behind the wheelDon't scream at your familyDon't scream at yourselfJust tell the truthAndOwn your heartUse words to speakYour mindEveryone will not agreeThat's OKThat's their rightBut so do youHave those rights tooSo use themIf you mightEncounter thoseWho force upon YouSomething feeling sort

Absurdity

F you if you think I'm going to be manipulated by your IncoherenceLack of understandingI can feel your solar plexus all fired upAnd the pressure in your brainI can see you pulling strawsAnd making dots connectThat don't really connectMaking moves with wordsThat make no senseOnly to youBecause you're insecureLike a rat in a mazeAnd you