Was it me
Or some joke
That was made
In half tone
Underwritten
By the force
Of the moment
I hope not
To take it back would
Be over
So let it go
And take the next
Moment
Lame
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Monthly Archives: June 2024
Goes Out on Me
The light
Has quit
In time for the night
So that I close my
Eyes
In a hope
Of sleep
Tonight
Or any night
For that matter
Pear
A pear ripe
On the table
Under the setting summer
Sun
Wind blowing in
From the west
A test
Of mother natures
Flavor
As the light christens
The final stage of this pear
In the journey
Of a fruit
Funds
What funds
Have I
When the stated balance
Runs out
The funds of life
Don’t pay the bills
So prudence
Will find me
In a state of mind
To fresh moments
What will come
In time
Next
The next time
I try to find
The lies
And the knowing
Of time
Where the beach grass bends
Under the summer wind
I hope to take in these moments
Every whim
Dear Reason
Dear reason
Why is there no time
To find the truth
Amongst the lies
The tries I have had
In no order
Have come up short
And distorted
So please dear reason
Come back to me
With ever truth you
Know
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