Wednesday, January 24, 2024

Gas bubble in my left eye, getting smaller all the while I see a small pool there at my bottom left eye that jiggles, it wiggles, like a black rimmed gray wine in a glass, I have never sipped such a color!

 Life works in magical ways, all the eyes are able to see

All the cold our toes sense even socked in winter’s

Cold and damp as Snow White melts and the browns





Of fallen leaves and limbs start to surface once again

The rays of sun today blocked on Hump Day that marker

Mid week for some, coitus for many , both really for all



We want to ball one another and forget our concerns,

Many that should not concern us at all, a world of them

That should as our earth unravels, comes undone at its

Seams, seems so cruel, so stupid, so senseless, in a

Time when all our senses should have served us well

Disrupted by those few entrepreneurs that would just

For their own sakes rob us blind, cold, naked, homeless

Penniless, starving for our next meal and pay check to

Barely survive at all such pitiful subsistence that’s all.

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