A Scroll Threw Life

 






Cabinet tchotchkes

Emporium of the dim

Displayed for the world

Unctuous eunuchs submit 

Kneel and bob in unison  






 






grinding decency
to a pulp in our mortar
with heinous pestle






 





Build your own meaning
Attach it to what you will
Make sure it’s secure





 











public spewed phooey
in a dense fog of hooey
head swine oinks “Sooey!”





 






incognito me 

used to hide the hidden me

shell for real me







 






Me out in the woods

Playing red light green light game

With a skittish deer














 






Head knows it’s better

To cleave our bond asunder 

But heart will wonder







 






before you harvest

the bloom of your desires

sow them deep then reap












My timeline review 

A tour of the great future 

I have behind me







 

 






Fresh laughter erupts

As each new grift is put forth

But it ain’t funny







 






My big sheep costume

Has a cotton ball glue skin 

Flocculent Fuzzy

Is my Tik Tok nom de plume 

Like. 👍🏻 Share. ⤴️ My big baaa baaa boom 🐑








 






Add a pinch of weird

A dash from my stash. Voilà ! 

A folly dollop














 





Words left unspoken
Remain forever unheard
Now that’s not absurd






 








seeing past our nose

myopic psychotic sight

tainted focus world 







 






Claim they can fix it

But that’s because they broke it

Conservative scams







 






Gusty branches groan 

Willows sway and start to bud

Coaxed into new life







 






I’m over my head

Taken the plunge and let go

Awash in living








 






Summer day bike ride 

Found a wet cement pillar 

At sun baked streets end

City park bubbler welcome 

At last a cooling swallow 







 






I was buried deep

Only then could I begin

To dig myself out 







 






because how we roll

spin pitch and yaw through our space

lucky to live on

a planet so nice we get

equinox equinox twice








 











a thought for the day
positive to negative
my daily discharge






 






Out on the corner 

Arm outstretched with my palm up

Need some spare night change









 





Passion for fashion

With all those palettes clashing

Never been my style

Not sayin’ I’m dull or nuthin’

But gray’s my color druthers








 






Slap happy pappy? 
Hoosier mamma drama joke?
Jog my memory






 







Eating mulberries 

Nap on the cool soft park grass

Simple joys of youth







 







A fishy story 

Once upon a tadpole tale

A hook closed the book








 






built reality

on low-res timeline, now queued

for hi-res render







 






He had his orders

Sir Daffodil Dragonfly

Slay all the Griffons 







 






all good fun until

first radioactive wave

covers your hare pie









 






Soft shoulders above

Velveteen bodice below

Romance is afoot








 





existence is a

fine blend of euphoria 

and ambient dread







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