“The way I sees it,” said the old man, “news is like a tide. If’n ya knew anything, you’d sit and listen. An if’n ya knew more, you’d get your ass off the beach, an git to your chores!” “All that foolishness about, this or that, bah!” The old man muttered, walking away. What was … Continue reading Trying at a fiction typa thing, not so good is i writing
Category: Poetry
Fall Leaves
Golden neon leaf Shining soon to snow Every chance a winter One to sit and know Who is out there moving Will the fire keep safe The mystery of our involvement
3 Thoughts At Random
A Moment Gone After a time Contending to do Aware of what does Or at least seemed After a time Behind Closed Eyes Sawn a thing Ain’t a thing For one ring But atop I lie Princess Eyes pierce senses Above beautiful lips To offer more But only quips... To be divine In lovingness A … Continue reading 3 Thoughts At Random
One Of Them ZenThings
You do not have to do To suffer What doing Undoes suffering? As I said this, a man was hammering a board into place...
Pine
Yesterday With clear vision I could not see beyond the treetops Today Enclosed in fog I said, “you see!”
Solutions to Apocalyptical Equations, Circumstances and Invasions, part two: “Nine! Oh, Nine!”
Solutions to Apocalyptical Equations, Circumstances and Invasions, part two: "Nine! Oh, Nine!" By Ashtree & Linseed Behind the dim light treeA constant cloudHanging overMaking sick -Ashtree Dim the light tree behindand run around a dime,what's that holographic frogchirping about on yonder log? I'd be lyin' if I sed I knoo,this little you-know-hoo,wrapped around a branch … Continue reading Solutions to Apocalyptical Equations, Circumstances and Invasions, part two: “Nine! Oh, Nine!”
Me; Wrong about everything
All around Property disputes Contention War “But I know better” “Peace” Has someone unraveled the very nature of reality? Did I not get the memo? All I want In my filth And self serving nature Is to cry out and find Something beyond time and space That is all knowing I’m sure many will tell … Continue reading Me; Wrong about everything
Night
The blame is poisonIt takes your safetyAnd creates violenceThe blame is painRuins your bonesAnd keeps you from standingThe blame is your enemyKill the blameLove the holder of the sameLove is healingLove you too
Solutions to Apocalyptical Equations, Circcumstances, and Invasions, Part One: 30-Ate-21
Solutions to Apocalyptical Equations, Circcumstances, and Invasions, Part One: 30-Ate-21 By Ashtree and Linseed On top of the mountainFighting with cloudLife is a mysteryThreaded in seem -Ashtree the dog is a cabinin a hermit's abodean outdoor commodeand endless tail grabbin: what makes nature howlas much as a jokefrom inside an owlfor Chang'e's folk —Linseed Spinning … Continue reading Solutions to Apocalyptical Equations, Circcumstances, and Invasions, Part One: 30-Ate-21
Super Dumb, Woe Is Me, Love Thing (but I’ll post anyway because not every poem is good)
40 years Never have I fallen Where is she who understands . All I’ve ever seen Seeks first desire Building attractions as the liar . Who is old fashioned enough to know Love is made joined in soul So yes, I’m not now what is want Because that piece of me, is what you got … Continue reading Super Dumb, Woe Is Me, Love Thing (but I’ll post anyway because not every poem is good)
