Decades pass and I wake up

feeling no aches, no pain

It's a happy knowing

losing doesn't real up

for it's in me: love

Remember the 1500s when archaeology was a super popular hobby? And the ancient skeletons were thought to be poor William who must have died in a cave from influenza, because who else? And why not make him into fertilizer now. The world was young and the time was steady. I miss those days for their romantic excitement about no one being right about anything, unknowingly.

February full moon

Somewhere the plums

are blooming

Mondays I realize I don't 

have an audience to piss on

so I post in public

The comments compliment

my Safeway donuts

Was going to order flowers 

couldn't find peonies

The more there's none

the less is the compromise