Archive for June, 2005

Spirituality is not

Saturday, June 25th, 2005

Spirituality is not a shop,
not yodelling, mazes,
crystals or church.

Reluctant noun, spirituality
would rather be
a private verb

a silent move
like go or flow
or sting or stray.

All I hear

Saturday, June 25th, 2005

All I hear is do do do
All we say is do do do
Humans or domans?
Beings or doings?

Courtenay Place

Thursday, June 16th, 2005

Twin elves in Santa red
and grandma
striated with tired.

Slick legs in pin heels
slinging a briefcase
winning a world and why not?

Brave in bristles he struggles
to take his big ball-belly
for a waddle.

And all their selves are Friday
in Courtenay Place
today.

Oh lucky, lucky

Thursday, June 9th, 2005

“Today was the worst day
in my whole life. Five
bad things happened.
I forgot my lunch - AGAIN.
I missed out on playlunch.
Celia hit me with a hat.
Then Celia hit me with some
nailpolish in a glove.
At soccer people stodded
on my head.”

Oh lucky, lucky Max
survived the worst
of 2,250 days.

May you live past 86
and have just 13 more
worst days this bad.


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