since you never liked poetry

That river is a poem about you
but you never slowed enough
to hear those calm sane words
since you never liked poetry.

It has a long natural time line
forever and to the sea
and even if you never listen
it still will know the words of God.

Giveitaway!

if I only had enough money
I'd give give give it away
until the culture was destroyed
it's all about the money you know

You'd lose the reason you use
to be able to look down on me
but I still would have no reason
to look up to or respect you.

yet.

maybe then we could
find a way, working together
to build a real culture with
value not measured in cash.

why we are alone

sure - let me suffer the light of the sunrise this morning just like that other morning with Fall and diesel fumes in the traveling air.

I met her again last night and remembered that day to her smoking nude on my back deck her perfect in the breeze and weak moonlight.

She remembered we were broke and far from home not a perfect moment of beauty and her curiosity cured hurried off to her life.