14 minit pome

im in the red zone
a cat cleans its orange body
childhood is on its way
rain keeps comin down
packing away and up
the ash grows longer
as time swifts by
the things we dont know
we miss.


tattle tale emails from the past
vivesect a landmine, close the gap.
endings can be both sides of a mountain



sleep seems like a preferable option
if the body allows
memory as persistent state of being.

i'll make some cornbread
jambalaya and coffee
nourishment, comfort and glee.

play with me peeks around the corner
demanding as a bee.