December 2022

Memory Stew

My brain is a stew When I need something It is at the bottom When I don’t It is at the top Sometimes it is in the middle Through a struggle Able to be scooped up

Timepiece

Timepiece. Tick                              tock Tick                                                      tock Back                      and                      forth On                          and                          on On            and            on On and on Every day, same thing, Why? What folly came over man to make me? I do not know. Standing alone now. Quiet. Telling but not speaking. Why?