You Never Know

    When my pen is poised and the words refuse

to flow, it could

be a sign 

to dive




and simply

sit and wait ’til

inspiration strikes or I fall asleep.






Day 165 – The Full Treatment

For a week I showed

care for myself

by treating a bad cold,

but I’m back now

to caring for myself

with the treat of exercise.



Unintentionally Obtuse

The wider my mind opens,

the more and less I know.

A thoughtless paradox

or a poet’s paradise?


On This Point

They are right, you know.

Mental health is the issue.

Who in their right mind 

would sell civilians assault

rifles and who would buy them?