If a break
isn’t bad enough
I’ve got to
repair the line
and get back
what got out
or maybe just
leave it be
let it fend
for itself and
see if the
grass grows greener
Category: Poetry
Clean
In this half
day half dark
I smell soap
and imagine clean
it’s funny clean
it being once
and never again
until it is
so dirty maybe
soiled even is
the natural order
because clean doesn’t
stick around long
Done
Now done
already finished
one more
box ticked
a checklist
life is
a challenge
a checkup
and then
a checkout
before you
go home
memories bagged
Regret
Regret is
a blister
on the
heart of
hope and
the hands
of justice
and one
that will
surely take
decades to
ever heal
Fly
It isn’t when
but how said
wind to wing
I can blow
but it’s you
that must lift
I’ve been here
you’ve been waiting
just as leaves
know it’s time
to go so
do birds know
that it is
time to fly