Pointy ore intru-
der in my vein. Maverick
mask. Feel good. Sleep. Pain.
Operation: The Same
Author: Let Me Reintroduce Myself
She wrote with sound and fury. She wrote like a warrior poet. And, she won her freedom.
As Time Goes Bye
Ice cold Corona
in hand, sun hitting hard on
boat and me: twenties
Water, 2000 sunblock,
sun and gravity stuff slides
down, two greys breed: fifties
(Not that I would know yet š)
Head Games:
Change your ATTITUDE!
Everyone says, āItās
all in your head.ā Could be right
Smile bright. Itās alright!
My Brother
College Taught You How To Break A Heart
Best buds when young. You
left to college. Learned about
me. Never came back.
I missed the Mark, dear brother.
My Silent Strength
Thereās this place that I
go to get clear, strong, silent, NO,
No, no- canāt tell. Church.
Meditation Progression
Om- chicka boom boom
No, seriously, Om, Breathe,
Om, Metta, Moksha
Head Games
Change your ATTITUDE!
Everyone says itās all in
my head. Could be right!
Scales Wait for No One
Small pieces of crap,
Snag belongings as I nap
Seem a small mishap.
Your Sorry holds no weight.
I canāt control your gnarled fate.
Not the Judge just weight.
Our Horse, Babe
Stood with elegance,
Smelled like cow fodder. Dazzled
by sugar cubes. Free.
Migraine, you Bullying Thing
Heaving, heaving for
no reason. Head starts pounding.
One-eyed Jack. The trots.
Susan Awakening 