36YES Someone stole my black Yoga blanket off of The Love Porch, last night. They must have needed it worse than I did, some homeless guy, I imagine, who will never take Yoga. He also stole the remote control that turns our porch lights on and off; I wish that he hadn't stolen that. He didn't need it, but I do.
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Don't push send unless you are certain
Once you put it in writing
it is like a sidewalk that
has dried, a building that
has been built, a relationship
that has been cemented.
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his beard grows.
his hair gets longer.
he grows old.
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Move
It's broken, and I can't fix it.
Having no desire to do so means
that it really doesn't matter if
it gets put to the side of the
street when I make my next move.
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Lazy?
Some people are better at
different things than others.
I can write a poem better
than I can clean an oven;
"Oh bullshit," said my friend,
"You're just lazy."
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Since it is cold, and raining out,
the dogs are not whining
to join me on the porch,
where I am staying warm, and dry,
with a notebook, and a pen.
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One last cold drop
There are no nice men;
they are all evil pigs.
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