Poe ‘ems - Withered Stumps of Time - Medium

New Poems for New People

I want a brand new color I am so tired of this Earth-food. Boooooring! I’m tired of my pants I’m really tired of all my clothes I’m fifty-ten years old And I’ve never even travelled off this planet! I want a different kind of sense organ I have gone through all the colors available here

Feathers and Flowers and other poems

Feathers and flowers A front lawn of feathers and flowers A back lawn of prickly pears and rancid remains Whirlpools of wasted time Thickets of thorns The entire back yard will have to be dragged and dredged Scoop it up. Throw it out. Fill it with fertile soil

Poems to Save And/Or Destroy the World

Collected from my now-abandoned Daisybrain blog on Wordpress