I’m getting off the merry go round
I really don’t like being dizzy
Happiness is our own making
I held my salvation in my hands the entire time
Love IS all WE need
The Rule of Three
To whip or be whipped that is the question.
An eye for an eye made our world blind
Recidivism
Using tried and true assistive devices
Walked a crooked mile with a crooked smile
Vicious
Insidious
Perfidious
Got off spinning too fast on a merry go round
The choke of it all
Fated till the end?
An accounting
Penance
Absolution
Here’s your charm Cindy
Candace Michelle
09/19/1970
Shelly Johanna
3/26/1980
Rachel Anne
05/12/1981
Daughters of Lucinda Jeanine
03/10/1949 – 10/08/1949
I’m With Crazy
I was 10 years old when I tested an electric fence. I was today years old when I realized it wasn’t because I leaned my fishing pole against it.
What will I leave them?
my very last breath
10 toes down
Gripping my mother
More and then some
Self preservation can be a fucked up thing sometimes
13 years of muscle memory
A constricted love story
18 years apart left a mark
I’m walking away
Exposing all of me
Restoring a faith lost
Nourishing a wounded soul
Safety first
Keep your hands in at all times
If at any time the masks drop down
Put your mask on first before helping someone else
Now enjoy the ride
Music is life
Set off that grenade
Shake loose of those crawlspaces
Step into the sun
Love IS what WE need.
Under Construction
Building a new foundation
Turn, Turn, Turn
SCOTUS
Separation of church and state
Unscalable fences
More than one way to skin a cat
Two birds with one stone
In it to win it,nothing less will do
Be like water
Guerrilla warfare
Monkey wrench
ReUnion
General strike world wide
Nothing less will do
Organize
Federalist gave us a feral list
Longest game ever played
Turning back the clocks of time
Times Up
Red & Blue
Just like you
a Soul
The strength it takes to walk a tightrope
Core strength
Fighting for a soul
Soul of a nation
A nation of wounded souls
Souls united
Gather what’s left of our souls
Destroying a heartland
Hunters and gatherers
Heartbeat of a nation
Our leaders have failed the heart of our nations
They have to be accountable
Our last beacon
Even at our ugliest
Hope
Feed it
With a grain of rice
Raise our blood sugar
An injection
Revive the soul
Cracks where the light gets in
Student loans
Housing
Healthcare
Economic Justice
Social Justice
A
1
Word
Statistic
Took my blinders off
Red and Blue
Just like you
Curfew
Attraction is the distraction
Seeds planted in fertile ground
Pointing fingers there’s always 3 pointing back at you
The world is in trouble
They’re going to burn it to the ground
How many of us have to die before you realize
Don’t be the last to know
We are many, they are few.
Now or never.
Mothers calling.
Sunset
My fingertips skimmed a golden sunset
It touched my heart
Then I woke up
Cat Scratch Fever
Cats are only semi domesticated
Patriarchy
Fascists
Hunter Gatherers
On the hunt for a Rino
Newsmax seeding fertile ground
Summer harvest is just around the corner
Wonder what we will reap.
From an untended garden
Reap what you sow
Red and Blue
Just like you
Minced Meat (2021)
“Mother is the name for God in the lips and hearts of little children.”
William Makepeace Thackeray
Passively pliable.
False prophets singing from rooftops.
Take them at their *word.
Words without action.
Words eviscerate a soul.
Words can’t move mountains.
Fragile hearts and minds.
Wiser words have never been spoken.
Murder.
She wrote.
Everything but the full kitchen sink.
Tossed the baby out with the bath water.
An American Minced Meat pie.
Words Hurt 