Friday, July 16, 2010

A Healthy Purge


Well… echoing Ronald Reagan
While hazy hot dawn sun pours
Through almost dirty windows
Trying to cleanse out cobwebs and
Years of moderate underachievement
(Except in my imagination)
Does that count?
Why not?

Sunday, July 4, 2010

Oh to be Independent

I should be writing outside
Under a, uh, whattya call it,
Oh yeah, a Banyan Tree
Fecunding profound sounds
That might even mean something

But no…
I am sitting inside watching TV
And typing a kinda poem that
Well… ok… I’ll just say it,
Will never ever go viral