springboard
on the edge of the sage’s
flowering
now the bluebells
push aside the cranesbill
the garden’s border wall
has lift off
bees the flight directors
on this flat top all at sea
sunned in waves down
the cat’s purring back
what’s next the thought
of the next one to think
isn’t it just wonderful
AI Don’t
AI
who cares
i will still write (like this)
someone may read
what i write might
feed AI
but who cares
ask AI
i don’t
oh baby baby
didn’t i just
a teaser at easter
half way to the moon and yet
they cannot find the pilot
who serviced golgotha
further than man has ever been
yet still no closer to the end
where to look back would be
a final gasp at
the eclipse of the stone
rolled back in the orbit
of forever’s relapse
siesta minute
easter
every year we die
every year we resurrect
last year’s war
as this year’s war
but i didn’t start it
you did
forgive you
don’t make me laugh
i’ll have a stitch in my side
golgotha
at mar-a-lago
a hole-in-one
but on the other hand
this fool’s gold
tried to serve
both god and mammon
and no one won
*#%!!~
the currency of expletive
is the dilution of effect
the power of expletive
is the universality of its use
what is the return on investment
at a new expletive’s birth
conjuring by conjoin
of mind and tongue’s redress
is worth not one wit without
its due effect
fuck! fuck!
we’re stuck
braggadocio
the cat
shot up the post
tore along the fence
bounced off the tree
and landed on the shed roof
that was a long time ago
forever and i say
if there was an answer
everyone
would be shouting about it
everyone
would singing the same tune
everyone
says i have the answer
as everyone
says different things
everyone
has the reason
here is the meaning of life …
to be continued …
forever and i say
