Only my imperishable stupidity
and two eyes that see
deep, clearly and through;
not so much to pack
after fifty-eight years.
- mce
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Merely a holding cell for journal entries, wry observations, attempted witticisms, poems and random aphorisms. Sense of humor required. This is poetry, NOT biography. Please do not call 911, stage an intervention or suggest AA. Everyone deserves their own death, allow me mine. Tentative conclusions encouraged. Advice ignored. Absolute truths not welcome. Enlightenment unlikely. Play on.
Hey, travelling lightly is an advantage as we get older. Are you northern US-bound then?
ReplyDeleteIs this poetic or actuality-in-the-planning?
ReplyDeleteJoy
Oddly, it's both.
ReplyDelete