Archive for April, 2015

Thursday, April 30th, 2015


What to do?
(If we make plans there is always the possibility
they will come to fruition.)

Wednesday, April 29th, 2015


“There is Truth in what is Real.”
She looked out the window and saw Nothing.

Tuesday, April 28th, 2015


And if there are circles of hell which circle will she inhabit?
Seven seems the likeliest option but there’s no specific circle
For the eternally annoying within which to themselves be eternally annoyed

Monday, April 27th, 2015


“and with Purity and Pleasure
and a Poem one might even approach

(at which point the words ran out

Sunday, April 26th, 2015


Dancing Dancing Dancing
I am so busy Dancing
There is no Time for Thought

Saturday, April 25th, 2015


I am old growing older
I can only make plans as far as lunchtime
I will use my head my fluffy head
Try and hang around a little longer

Friday, April 24th, 2015


It’s impossible always to do
What one wants and my own formatting
Leaves me distant and cold

Thursday, April 23rd, 2015



There is a [____________ ] on the horizon
It might bring [_______________ ] into our lives
Or [________ ] and [_________ ]. Who can say?

Wednesday, April 22nd, 2015


Not afraid to risk the overly private and closed (to you, to you)
For these are just only words:

Tuesday, April 21st, 2015


The accumulation of real and digressive
We both lose and hold on to the person and are
Taken into a thoughtful area
Where we are with ourselves and a friend
But mainly ourselves – the exact opposite of the anecdotal