An eagle doesn’t have the flaw of living in the past,
or thinking about the future.
It can only survive and flourish in the present.
I wonder if it is at peace.
Living in the moment of a Taoist.
Touch the sun and smell the green.
Crawl out.
Winter is over.
Gray and brown
is now the bedding
for something new.
Something more
like living again.
A Happy Birthday Tribute To My Dad…
The snow falls outside.
Bygone years and loved ones
come to mind.
The spring to this winter, Dad,
is you…
with us.
Snowmelt to rainfall
Seasons change, give and take
and will pass.
The daylight to all nights, Dad,
is you…
in us.
Wanna buy me a girlfriend.
No, not like an escort.
Let me rephrase that.
Wanna hire me a girlfriend.
Pay her to like me.
Offer incentives for sincerity,
pseudo, or not.
Raises for positive performance.
A benefits package including
the pretense
I’m one of those benefits.
Bonuses for every year…
