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


god is a concept by which we measure our pain  yeah

i used to read tarot  but lately too close for comfort   how many

times can one pull the TOWER   you know  the card where everything

is falling   and i mean EVERYTHING  furniture  fruit  planets    a brother

animals  cars    e-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g    the sky too   a humptydumptyworld

and no  he cannot be put back together again  sillysister   so how do we

march into another year without him?


we don’t


we bring him



(i have promised you poems of daffodils+sunshine come Spring –

a time when all the kings horses and all the kings men will put him

back together again.. just you wait..

but in the meantime back away

from the grieving sister)



Winter   2018  ..go away


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