Some Like It Hot
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Collision of Thoughts Unthinking (09-23)
hear I sometimes
the silent ones
so mischaracteriz’d
how are they?
or why?
to serve
to rule
to just pass time
with me?
possibly
my presuppos’d control
over them
be their way
of regulating my performances
both regular and unnatural
When Skies Collide
atmospheres
with wound’d sails
pelt’d by unseen winds
rouges
runaways
innocent bystanders
many having lost touch
from family flocks
or be it their dress rehearsal
an opera of imagination
for surface eyes
Hear the Waters
transfix’d
my senses
on the soft chatter
blowing
amidst snow-patch’d rock
and woodland folk
with the dream
the hope
the celebration
of their company
for many tomorrows
Kandy
This is an oil painting I gifted to my neighbor, Robert.
His small precious dog is old and slow and
often has to be carried halfway through her walk—
which is just fine with her.
Staycation: ComicCon 2023
Hi, everyone!
I’ll let the attached photos tell our story for that wonderful week.
Light Bussing Tears
a stray breath
from a slumbering sun
refracts against a lost lamb
of mist
enjoys a last look
into a newborn mirror
ere diving into th’ outside
and composing the genesis
of a rainbow
ne’er to be
loujen haxm'Yor 