Share croppers to lords– when company preaches, do you hide? It may be best to twist their truth, to misalign, to set-up–fall. Hidden with microphones, headsets, cameras, and computers computing the winner of tic tac toe. Recording reactions, intentions of sullied laughter from muddy hearts. Deadened decline to contamination–and “can you limbo lower?”– to goContinue reading “Medical – – – Man-u-el”
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Acumen
Oh to have the kind King here to ask the women standing at the well for water. And to have them admit their shame of looking for a loving husband only to be seen as ones who are blessed. And to remember the only woman who was called ‘daughter’ by Jesus to be the oneContinue reading “Acumen”
Sunbeams Melting a Battered Heart
Sunbeams across countertop warming the surface littered with the effluvia of a busy life. It looks almost inviting. and she wants to bask in the warm inviting glow from the kitchen sink window. Nothing left to do but tidy the mess like a person who has the essense of a satisfied housekeeper to impress theContinue reading “Sunbeams Melting a Battered Heart”
Wow, God!
“He that hath an ear let him hear what the Spirit said unto the [7] churches. To him that overcometh will I give to eat of the tree of life, which is in the middle [center] of the paradise of God” Revelations 2:7 Just wondering if perhaps the center of paradise is found in allContinue reading “Wow, God!”
A Little Bird Told Me
Ready fire: im Who’s laughting now, ’cause I’m not Chappo’s Right hand man Puttin, Clinton on the map for Volodymyr. And thanks to the “TOP OF THE Hill” to help our dear true dough. What say you?
Honorable Justice,
With such a prestigious name and position we humbly ask you to consider us. We are the so-called down trodden, low lifers, imprisoned human beings. We have spent a lifetime gaining the courage that you have, and learned from your very public display, how to speak for ourselves. It’s with heartfelt thanks that we applaudContinue reading “Honorable Justice,”
Her Name Is Judy
On his way to the convenience store The man stopped To reach deep into his pocket And withdrew the only coin he had Which was a toonie. His thumb rubbed the golden center As he caressed the queen’s face And with a gentle gesture Handed the coin to the seemingly broken girl. With cat’s eyesContinue reading “Her Name Is Judy”
It Matters
The Comrade’s sweepings of life are spread like cumulus clouds guiding ribbons of rivers. That moment’s rest at the house Of the hurting kind–mist. “Enough!” the woman warbled, So now fledgling, Let’s rest in motion, padding barefoot, claw foot down nature’s asphalt unknown what wafty thoughts found waving from the shallows may conjure forthContinue reading “It Matters”
Giving Fear the Middle Finger
Dancing in the living room to get my joy back to the beat of happiness during incredible bills that were left for me, I found my God. Please understand, I had utility bills that were not my own and I was refinishing furniture, selling outfits I put together, applying for more than 400 jobs afterContinue reading “Giving Fear the Middle Finger”
Posit I’ve
Coffee cups of black addiction add it on to the list of things nasty diction. Listen to a little Bob Marly and decide to let negativity ride out the window and onto the cold snow to melt with the warmth of the Son up above (Photo by Nathan Dumlao of Unsplash)
Purple Pennies 