I can hear the traffic
from my back door:
click-clicks from hummingbirds in the leaves,
wasps, bumblers, jellowjackets and honeybees
10,000 gnats
and a dozen dragonflies
- dinosaurs of the skies
breezes
currents
I can hear the traffic
from my back door,
and the traffic count
is high today.
Showing posts with label philosophy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label philosophy. Show all posts
Thursday, August 18, 2011
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Clutter
The re-arranging piles
are now
piles of constants,
in rows.
Satisfying, somehow -
this small order
from chaos.
are now
piles of constants,
in rows.
Satisfying, somehow -
this small order
from chaos.
Sincerity
I grew up
not knowing sarcasm
Only experiencing it
occasionally
as barbs of veiled
intentions
My father was strict
on this notion -
Anything but Sincerity
is a Colossal
Waste of Time
It's deeply ingrained
and I Sincerely
thank him
for the lesson
not knowing sarcasm
Only experiencing it
occasionally
as barbs of veiled
intentions
My father was strict
on this notion -
Anything but Sincerity
is a Colossal
Waste of Time
It's deeply ingrained
and I Sincerely
thank him
for the lesson
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