I Feel Like
I feel like…
I never should have made
Left Turns.
A quantum particle
at the gates of Hell.
New Day
Something inside my skin moves
and I watch it
scurry about.
Shadow
Does my shadow feel?
I see his foot tapping to the music.
But is it in his soul?
A Cup of Coffee
Dragging my weary,
sixty year old butt out of bed,
sleep knuckles under.
Quality Of Life
Bouncing across the street
in his four-wheel Electri-glide,
bandoliers across his chest.
Heat
I’m dreaming
of a bellyful of fire,
I’ve been dead
for so long.