memory of menopausal aunt road raging
at unaware defenseless drivers
holy guacamole! eager tongue reaching
to taste zestfully smooth inspiration
aghastly entangled gordian knot yielding
only to sharpened double-edged entendre
first thoughts bright butterfly winging
free ’til inner editor second-guesses.net
crystalline flute trio recital melting
winter slushy to wild refreshing rivulets
jealously tuxedoed orcas screaming
bloody murder at deaf penguins
hysterical moment when ulysses s. granting
amused moose mousse “pre-approval”
…in chocolate denim with shot of espresso, of course.
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maybe a little too much “expresso” today…i’m a poet in the larval stage,
misfitting any specific movement, and ambivalent about a manifesto…
i simply write because i’m compelled to by an inner creative urge!
a poem in my pocket 