Hate mail came today.
I ponder who’d wish me ill
via envelope.
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Hate mail came today.
I ponder who’d wish me ill
via envelope.
Lunch with L. Trying
to find his path, he asks me
for my sage advice.
I’m sleeping on the
couch again. I write ’til late,
then collapse in place.
props to writeitoutplease for this one
Dayglo yellow green
drink attempts to co-opt our
freedom with caffeine.
No Ronald Reagan.
Stay on TV. Too bad your
friend’s a drug dealer.
Good man, but why did
he sell his soul to the Bush
Administration?
I forgot to bring
the jade plant inside. One
by one its fat leaves fall.
Sadako folded
a thousand paper cranes and
hoped for miracles.
My daughter asks why
I hate Paul Tibbets. He was
just doing his job.
He had no regrets
about dropping the A-bomb.
Did he have a soul?