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A Grin

Mean

People

Suck

and

Apparently

I’m

not

mean

enough

to

Play

 

Life’s

Politics

Newsletter

Emptiness

Haunts

and

reminds

of

lost

Sensations;

anguish,

longing

for

Buried

Time,

Ending

up

in

Foreign

Places

Yearning

Half Size

Unclesam wanting something

Unclesam wanting something (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Brown

Skin

Stretched

To

The

Eyes

Watching

It

Wilt,

Wanting,

Seeing

Less

Until

Time

Walks

Away

Empty

Show Me

16
Sheets
Shimmer
On
Subjects
Stuck
In
Time,
Over-read
Under-understood;
Blamed
For
Progress,
Blamed
For
Failure,
The
Other
Yawps:
Show me

eMoving

Quiet

Hallways

and

Vacant

Rooms

Remember

Full

Hearts

Touching

each

Other

in

the

Absent

Moment;

the

distant

Shell

Now

Echoes

Emptiness

as

Life

pulls

All

Further

into

the

Ether

Rain Says

Life
Comes
At
Me
In
Bursts
Of
Color
And
Smells,
Pushing
Out
Reality
To
Reveal
The
Naked
Soul

All Thumbs

Rough
Stairs
Cramp
The
Body
With
A weary
Heart,
Moving
Through
Raindrops
Into
New
Relationships

Blessed Loss

Excitement
Rushes
Through
Tingling
Limbs
Alive
And
Alert
Flowing
Against
The
Current
Of
Time
Until
A crash;
Wishing
For
More
The other
Finds
Only
An
Empty
Bottle

For Sale

Wind
Reminds
The
Soul
As
Neighborhoods
Whiz
Past
The
Other,
Every
Tree
Eventually
Runs
Out
Of
Rings

Stay
Home
People
Die,
Leave
Home
People
Die,
Do
Nothing
People
Die,
How
Are
We
Supposed
To
Live