Tuesday, April 29, 2014

stocking

Big boxes taped down with straws, napkins, cups, etc. Baffled me from week to week. Sliding them boxes full of throw away taken for granted stuff showed me the wasteful litter of wrappers flittering in the wind along highways.

All that fast food litter millions of dollars go to the plastic fork! We beg desperate lay for extra napkins or ketchup packets to sooth the pains of life.



Monday, April 28, 2014

gardenview

An underground nook where I tuned into You.
A tunnel of love where rainwater flooded and winters froze us through.
 Garden view o garden view a humbling pad I once knew gone are the plans we once knew of memories of hot baths and wine glasses askew.

Your rooms aroma of lavender vanilla and secret compartments were wicked and askew.

Garden view o garden view
You're flower beds were leveled with my head calling windowsills it was not rain water floods that I dreaded. It was the cold winter nights that kept me in flight to wander the gym along the city streets of the dark laughing night.

apple frtter

Who eats fried dough?
Who frosts cinnamon bread ?
Carnival flavor of sweetly broken grease.
Delicious and a rrelief .

The one and only mother got me eating
Such a thing.  A large apple spiced gel filling in tiny bit pieces to savor the taste of fine sweetness.


ol shoes

Psalms 23

O shepard my Lord whom I dwell I shall not lack!

The house is brand new, the shoes are ancient news.

There is a sound they make Rumbling and shake the floors and walls.

Every step they make a fall my day takes.

Saturday, April 5, 2014

Seeping Through

Candid, unnoticed. Spotted out.
Awareness seeping through.
Desparate for rest.
Thirsty for more.
Hungry to be starved.

Watched. Hidden. Discovered.
War for another lover.
Woman.
Man.
Triptofan

PSalms 23

O Shepard most High
Who is neigh
Im letting it all pass me by
Oh Shepard
Whom shall I fear O You who is near.
Whom shall I want, lack, desire.
Walking through memory lane, futures fame
Thy rod and staff comfort me
and all I can say is thank you.

At the table of evil You prepare
onainted oil and my cup runneth o'er
O majesty
O star of wonder
 you alone cause my cup to overflow
O lover of my soul
I'm letting go
O Ancient of days old
My mistakes and imperfection are followed by
mercy and goodness
moment by moment Ill dwell in the house of the Lord
Forever and ever Jesus name amen.

Its O'er

Yummy snot licks.
Frozen doors shut. O nuts.
Ice cold rain that breaks thrones before broken bones.

It's O'er
It's O'er

ripped tidel waves forever

Pridey

Pride is no socks on a cold day.

Smeared

Whip cream
butter
jelly
onions

smeared
smeared

Jesus.
sour cream
peanute butter
grease
oil


Smeared
Smeared

Smelly shoes

Imbalance are smelly shoes.
Forgotten motives are woman with mustaches.
Daughters who become their fathers become queens.

Sit ups

I did one sit up today.

Cracks and Crevaces

Wet nose.
bitten nail.
chipped polish.
hunched back.
hung head.
sullen fed.