Hmmm..


Great thee

how can I scrub your feet

perhaps a lick is what you

need,

Seems like a nice day

take a bath

play with bubbles

and kick your troubles

away,

The king is so strange

he wants more than

he weighs

now pluck you nostrils

and be on your

way!

 

And so it is!


Oh yea!


While I slept..

Such sound of silence and smells of homelessness

I wonder where they will run down

Is it a lot of money I find

in a pivoting head

of wonder.

The branch was sagging..

Then just about snapped

And the pipe was lost

She was lost again

As if in search of

magic shoes in the

dirt

and there are foot

prints

inside her heart

and

Dripping mud

from the juice

she dumped.

 

On politics and the news in general.

I see that most important stories are elections and this one has finished.  The Trump effect may be many things now.  I am not sure what is going to happen.  I did not have historic trust for the democrats either.  Most news is just keeping people employed as writers.  Much of life is much ado about nothing.  Lastly most people have not really graduated from high school.  Its a fucking mess.

I wade in the stream,

The wind blows


for reasons


unknown


as man who has smelled


raging waters in


winter.




She roams with large steps


all alone on the stone


steps that lead down


erasing itself with a


eye to the sun.