“Three pizzas.”
Retrospect
She should have asked…
He should have offered…
The Obvious Miss
“Why didn’t you help me?” she asked him, plaintively.
“You never asked me…”
As One, At Last
Yep
Flowers And Kisses
Rote Action
“While many care, others despair – further dividing prospective union into factions.”
I Asked Them For Help, Again, But…
“Only Lovers Left Alive”
Spectral Dandylion
Hyro-Har
“Cassandra’s Prize”
Soldier On (That Smile…)
Just To Be Clear
WOW
Titles
“Renegade Pirate Finds A Cursed Island Where A Mermaid Offers Him A Pact In Exchange For…”
(‘Cause THAT’S gonna go well…)
Ho-Kayyy!
Mission Possible?
Fancy-Free
Is This True?
Tarantula Guard Dogs
The Slow Mosey
“Why you draggin,’ dragon?”
Hungry
“Out of pizza.”
I Don’t Know Why
“I have often thought long socks up a guy’s lower legs covering the entire calf to be an oddity.”
Hunched On A Fence
“Recommended, but to limited time framing to minimize pain’s growing discomfort – and questioning of whatever social standing.”
Super Troopers
“I kind of preferred the older father/younger grandfather who had rallied four young children for an hour and a half (heard by his verbal decree as they labored onward) to get ready and go out with him on their bicycles – although one really can’t compare the prior to this scenarios.”
And Then,
The most perfectly-skinny-tized, leggy-spandexed shorts and cropped top standardized specimen of female beauty with long hair tied back under a baseball cap and expensive perfume trailing after her jogs by, stereotyped to advertise for the established status quo that she is successful and taken – or at least is more than qualified to be.
The Need For Fresh Air
“The smell is everywhere on this ‘non-smoking’ property.”
Maybe,
“I should get three pizzas on discount night Tuesday…
Then they could feed me the entire week.”
Stuck In Place
“I know I should leave.
But I can’t…
Not without help.”
(Dangerous – The xx)
It Irks Me
“That I can no longer be all of the parts that could express their selves in me, had they been given clemency.”
What Use
“Is a secondary bandaid that becomes bound to itself – rather than one’s cut finger?
At least, it was a buffering line of defense, holding pressure against pain until the morning.”
Devotion
Walking Green Flag
Chill-Axin
My Short Term Memory
Remember
Within harbored walls
Outside wild surrender
Two shall become one
And fie to any offender
The First To Love
Wild Geese By Mary J. Oliver
You do not have to be good.
You do not have to walk on your knees
For a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.
You only have to let the soft animal of your body
love what it loves.
Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
Meanwhile the world goes on.
Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain
are moving across the landscapes,
over the prairies and the deep trees,
the mountains and the rivers.
Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,
are heading home again.
Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
the world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting —
over and over announcing your place
in the family of things.
“Too Funny”
“Many Fingered”
(Cover Me – Depeche Mode)
“Reassurance”
“Riparian Secrets”
Faster, Still…
(Title play with words)
