Tuesday, August 31, 2021

we have cellphones and electronic notepads

we have cellphones and electronic notepads
but i still write on my hand a line or two
if it is really important to remember

if it is something longer to recall
i'll get a receipt from my wallet 
write on the blank back of it 

because i must do the actions
i am accustomed with and remember
writing with a pen on something 

the pen is mightier than the sword
even has a better memory than me 


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CM

Sunday, August 29, 2021

people meet for the first time

people meet for the first time
it is so good to know you

though we intend for this to be a lie
it is also entirely true

because the universe will have its way
and we are in the service 

of higher truths and major vows
that we gratefully took and now forgot


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Wednesday, August 18, 2021

ego working time

ego working time 
like a weightlifter pumping iron

able to effortlessly 
bench resentments and goals 

a drunken referee too 
making up the rules as people come and go 

pride beneath is
able to be fashioned into whatever i'd like

to keep me entertained or in thrall
and for it to never be directly viewed 

imagine if the imposter
in the wizard of oz never got caught

or is doing everything to keep
from being exposed 
 
that's me


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Sunday, August 15, 2021

sunburned at the saint croix river

sunburned at the saint croix river
just on the minnesota side 
blue lagoon with waving sea grasses
while boat after boat adventurously run
north or south with american flags

long white trunks of trees
fallen on the beach looking like
ballerina legs in mid flight

a church group comes down
50 or so tightly packed in a mass
and they sing and baptize 

the day seems to last forever
every condition so full and so fixed
blades of grass insects and every stone
all around with light and breeze
the senses seek eyes enchanted

we consider the trek back
gradually we gather things
as the wind blows harder

the water surface stippled
still shining yet evening tint
even the boats go away

then what a fabulous night it must be
at the saint croix river
a forever secant untampered 
with crickets and a billion stars
the calm waters parted slightly
by a wandering deer or frog


v

the dream was having a gem

the dream was having a gem
precious beyond all things 
with any quality imaginable

then rapidly forgotten
within a few seconds 
of being awake

if i could remember
all my dreams i'd be 

the wealthiest midas 
you'd ever meet




o