Digging It - Poetry From My Past

Here are some random mini-poems, penned over the decades past.

Teenagers

First date
touch act to follow


Untitled

I want a window
with a room



Multiple Personality Disorder

Wild Child born of a different form
known by no one but held by many
you run unpredictably hither
yon.

So abstract your thinking
none can pursue the depth
of the twirls and times which
resist and survive in a dimension
we lack.

Mind minglers distract and confuse.
Your awareness goes beyond what we
sense when you capture our thoughts,
refusing your own dream,you
want us to be your security.




Over, Easy

Relationships
like two eggs
cracked open
poured out side by side
to be scrambled until inseparable
or left alone, sunny sides up -
anyway you do it,
they're cooked.