Wednesday, August 12, 2015

We Sleep Until Noon In the Day

It was an age of marvels
Sprawling in Philadelphia
The city of Brotherly love

Hundreds of machines, run

The American invents
It it genius

An inventor needs an enemy

His kaleidoscopic mind

Thursday, March 05, 2015

You forgot, didn't you

It's not hard these days,
He said, stopping to wipe his nose
To forget that you didn't remember
That coffee on the pot

Yes, you forgot to remember
That coffee on the pot

You forgot it

No one drank it as it brewed

It brewed some more

And brewed some more


What do you think of that sugared
Congealed more