biting

the hand that feeds

sick in mind

horror

to his self

love on shelf

what he seeks

he will never

get until

he bends

the montone

prisms

and rigid

black and white

and night

gives

way to day

no matter

that we be freaks

father and son

are just

as one

sorta

married

at the hip

only not

familiar

contempt

sad broken

songs

of you hate me

kill me now

no

i say

you are your own

man

and can

if you do

is on you

not i

dawdle

and fondle

like amber

rem escape

from reality

haze blue to regal

royal purple

suffice

roll the dice

autograph

on the silken

garment

would read

love and kisses

hearts and roses

bones

and blue

gibbons

too

so much

mistake

the passion

for coming

fancy fashion

urn

to merge

to promulgate

love on earth

innocent

to almost naive

too hard

to believe

trust in He

victory

of the just

child like

humble

simplicity

is the

key

to the new Jerusalem

from a homily by fr kk

full pink moon

in two days

today

nagasaki

how horrible

to have

to destroy

on such a huge scale

to blunt

the naked

oppresion

of tyranny

just as i want

to invade

her

but one should

strive to be a welcome

guest to always

do what is best

for you too

you are the flower

and make

me

a gentler bee

we are all free

to be or not

seasons and the Son

second form

of three one

how to know

grow slow

so have fun

help if you can

be wise

and learn

fool for true love

the joy

of being together

but unity

is not demos

there is enough to go around

yet it doe s not

greed

stifles need

for to be

fed love

and food

and comfort

lord love

you anyway

edith stein

aka teresa

bendetta

jewish convert

hightly educated

morale

an example

of mid life

changes

amend

to holy

sacred

and truly divinely

inspired

and inspiring as well

kudos

connected

naw

cos i am mean

and raw

only

one

me see

victory

jaws of de feet

complete

eat the meal

big deal

vain

man

blissfully

on the disconnect

redirect

encourage

gee

willy

you are

a sweet heart!

heat

bleat

feel beat

old

energy

gone

like the fab

song from

john

do not wake me

nor shake

me

take me as i am

talk

to tongue

be the one

it means

everything

after all

free new state

akwa ibom

thirty years

or so

i never know

what to say

or how to react

when i get a lesson

i need to learn

and remember

as we approach september

sit on

round peg

go round

clap

lady

cos

i m still a boy

and a former

paper

boy

class clown

oh my!

crisis

as opposed

to denial

won t

can t

such as it is

it being me

see?

what the heck?

land ho!
save mother earth

nacre

pearl of wisdom

to wit

sky is why

carbon foot print

not date

cee oh two

yeah

fossil fuels

still

integral

even with fear mongers

know this

so we need

some sense

of altruism

rare

and all

to seldom

that souls

take to think

and care

about

our true home

lisa of macro and micro inspired this for what it is worth