And so I
Grafted myself to
You and you
Small broken flower
Less and somewhere
In between I
Knew that you
Would never grow
Without me music
Category: Humor
It is in
The knowing the
Culpability that ones
Life regards another
That this one
Singular life means
Anything
Please America take
Us back from
Anarchy and hatred
And give us hope
That tomorrow will
Be better today
Date
And then the
Date was set
On a very
Particular date and
We ate Arabian
Foods and finished
With dates on
That date and
Then on that
Date we also
Ate each other
Daringly and dating
Tea (to boo)
And then right
There with steam
Flowing from ears
Like a kettle
On the boil
You made me
Laugh and what
Started as heat
Turned to the
Sweet steeped tea
Of just us
MondayMorn
The sky is
Like the underbelly
of a morning
Dove that same
Bluish gray speckled
With white clouds
Yellow horizontal sunshafts
Strike chimney sides
And outcropping dormers
Humidity’s legs dance
Down patio doors
Coffee brews inside
While outside night
Begins to evaporate
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 