turnabout
is fairplay
mood
Poem #677
can I fall over?
can I rest my head?
can I close my eyes?
can I sleep?
Poem #676
smile
smile
smile
lol
lol
lol
yay
Poem #668
my atoms want to separate
quick!
hold me to keep me together
Poem #666
floating in an abyss
she separates from herself
Poem #664
um
Poem #661
dance until trance
feeling the strength
in hands and legs
floating to a plane
of non-existing bliss
no one is here
hair whipping in face
brain tingling
delightful transcendence
dance until legs give out
past when the music quiets
when it’s no longer dance
poetry and mind take over
ecstasy through movement
Poem #660
tired lady stands in line
this is the pharmacy
we are comrades
waiting for medicine
forever we crouch in aisles
Poem #659
dance in the living room
embarrass generations to come
Poem #658
new detergent
sweet dreams
to me in fresh clothes