waves lap unrestrained
the haughty sol mounts the sea
only I assent
the wind through the lea
sings like a soft lullaby
the scythe grows heavy
While I’ve given up completely on superhero movies, ugh, especially Marvels’, UGH!, I am still a fan of the superhero genre in spirit and I have very fond memories of as a child riding my bike to the local grocery store and spending all the allowance I had just received on the latest Batman, Superman, and Spiderman comic books and, at a penny a piece, a handful of Bazooka bubblegum with its own little Bazooka Joe comic strip on the inside of the wrappers.
Continue reading “The Spirit of What Remains”
So, since the beginning of spring this cardinal has been attacking the windows of my house.
It began at a window where the wife had set out some bird food. He’d peck at the window incessantly for much of the day…
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we fill the blank page
full of words with meaning
yet the blank means more