Terminal Musings

Finding my way

In Memory of a Boy

I watch you kick an imaginary ball
Again and
Again
Long, under hot-headed halogens
And for a sudden
I am as you
Unfettered
Unencumbered
Free!
In all the moment

January 19th, 2015

Where?

Watch her walk there –
Black leather boots
Heels smart on concrete
Then quell, skewer the marshmallow
Soft; willing white
Center
On the metallic pole
But where joy?
Where abandon?
Where more than ritual
duly completed?

January 19th, 2015

Self-Summary

Summary in a single
line:
i like food lol
Distillate of thirty years –
better you said nothing
lol

January 18th, 2015