GoodMorning

Early morning birdsong

Tickle my ears

Dawn yet to

Break songs from

Afar and near

Those in skeletal

Trees and you

Beside me which

Is sweeter I

Wonder those tweets

Or your sleepy

Soft good mornings

WriteYou (to Bean)

I write you

I always have

You said that

I make you

Sound better than

You are that’s

Because to me

You are shall

We accept that

And move on

Or be something

More different better

Not to each

Other but just

Only to ourselves

HappyNewYear (to You)

And so I

Start the year

New single alone

A place of

Focus and strength

Rebirth and humility

Humanity and compassion

Hope and love

I know that

This year will

Be a better

Year than before

Because you’re all

Still in it

Happy New Year

Regentrificación

And yet you

Know that it’s

About our third

And that maybe

What hasn’t happened

Has before before

And that there

In that silence

Something new born

Idea: equal/good

And that began

All this called

Quiet re gentrification

Knock yourselves out!

GodNoIWasDrunk

Do any of

You know what

It’s like to

Let life go

It’s a dark silence

Absence of laughter

Absence of glee

Absence of anything

Remotely curiously normal

Yet there in

That incubus that

Hothouse of thought

Spawned ideas of

Baldwin and Stoppard

That may be

Love was simpler

Than we thought

That maybe just

Maybe love was

Just simply love