On a diet exclusively
to regain thin memories involved
fault line of dancing
falling off plans
to humble complainers
lost on a dime
catching the lonely
light climbs down
an ivory tower now exhumed
all students free way in
immediate shouts of discontent
soon to be
Holding the key
exiting the house.
Bottle pops in neighboric faces.
Trail mix litter hands, a dog kept
his promise of pissing my yard.
Short talking mailman disintegrates.
I grabbed a handful of grass and ate
with the dog for an indigested day.
The Splintered Truth
Passing in sequined luxury
he cleared bi-focaled dust
magnificents reminding him of a tapping
toe that may or not have carried relevance
in a 60's loft. Parking lot,
where is the light
to find a flower when needed?
To a great friend, I never noticed
how long your linens were
until you passed. Accept
my fairest attempt to give you
my battered sight, accept these broken
glasses that have done me wrong,
and allow me to shift my gear
so we may find an Autumn or so to peruse