Piggy

Piggy

said

life

is

an

adventure

without

a

map

a

journey

without

stops

chartered

a

road

trip

upon

which

you

stop

when

tired

for

one

so

young

Piggy

knows

so

much

RedWhite

He

red

fruity

new

slate

dirt

steel

Bordeaux

Me

white

robust

old

tart

earth

oak

Burgundy

Us

distictive

different

paired

natural

expressive

rare

Metaphor

Poets

see

nouns

think

adjectives

hear

noise

think

symphony

feel

flesh

think

landscape

taste

bitter

think

succulent

we

think

things

through

things

 

Mirror

Beauty

is

never

what

is

seen

it is

about

what

is

reflected

when

you

smile

I

smile

when

you

cry

I

cry

beauty

is

a

mirror

Jigsaw (for RR)

Pieces lay scattered

in front of me

colors which match

shapes recognizable

seen before

tabs and divots

sitting cross-legged

picking up one

trying in vain

to make them

fit

struggling

forcing

one into another

checking the image

I see

how I wish them

to be

but they’re just

a million pieces

individual

a picture

already

whole