"It's about words, and words are all I have…"



Have you ever noticed how on certain days

everyone you pass   is either an elf   or

miscreant?    Well I’m having one of those


A  small chickadee  just appeared at my feet

Thinking it a rat   I nearly crushed it    Perhaps

a feathered Messiah?  While just over there in front

of me   people gather    round   a tree


There a bird   likely from another world

is cacophonizing        Hi Hi Huuuu  Hi Hi Huuuu

But now   a seachange     And in the silence  only very

hip people pass     All polka dots   smokes    and grimaces



Summer  2011

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