Quadman2
Lunatic Member
Accident
Scattered cat pellets
Create a random pattern
Around the tipped bowl.
An existential moment, lacking purpose.
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Accident
Scattered cat pellets
Create a random pattern
Around the tipped bowl.
Winter's Doorstep
Wind speaks November.
Tin can skittering along
The tomb cold asphalt.
Wonderful Time
Soft carols disguise
how need is sold as wonder;
still, hearts intertwine.
For one fleeting day we dream
we are kinder than we are.
State of affairs
The day starts again
Even the toaster sighs first
I take the hint, toast
Bandwidth
Shouting drowns the wise
In the quiet, we wonder
Is folly power?