Elegy

I am telling you that Mohamed,
my baby boy is dead—
an Israeli missile broke his fingers...

Post mortem courtesy
Doctor Demento yielded
Lady Liberty lies slain...
videre licet...

versus being alive
predicated victory videre licet lunatic
if Trump trumped Kamala Harris...

Polling places slated to open seven o'clock
in the morning
November fifth two thousand...

Analogous to beckoning
think fickle finger of fate doth allure
gussied up with
...

Yours truly (me)
just an ordinary primate from the human zoo,
who while ambling along...

unabashedly dole out unadulterated
indirect flattery to a porcelain moon goddess.

I found...

Ever since you have left me I feel unloved. Cuz no one ever loved me the same way you did, no one payed...

On my way back home
To a house of empty rooms

Pass by people I don't know

My...

I awoke early - now my body will sleep,
though thoughts rise like the Azores
of snuggling...

October seventeenth
nineteen hundred sixty one
and October seventeenth
two thousand...

If God had touch me twice I may have been a better man
Yet once was good enough
Do you...

Walking to the beach before sunrise
Through dark alleys of sadness

Nobody is around, no one...

not only as my lifeline,
and connectivity insurance
with family, friends and strangers,...

I was once a domestic woman who slept at the foot of the doctor’s bed like a cat.

One day, a war...

regarding my resumption
of daily/mostly nightly constitutional

I accompany my dark shadow...

Nonetheless this bard arse
videre licet punster mocker feels gratitude
courtesy Kaitlyn...