Letter to My Therapist, May 31, 22
The energy between us confounds itself.
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Inevitable Zebra
I suppose saying, "Forget about Michelangelo," is like saying, "Don't think of a zebra."
Peccadillos
Let’s say, you love to watch pots of water come to a boil. I will get you a chair, So you won’t have to stand for eternity,
Painting the Hummingbird
Here's a paintbrush, now go find the hummingbird and give her a refresh. Then polish the eavestrough.
Peeling an Orange
The sun is never late–rises and sets as we expect, As if it’s on our schedule.
Book and Bumper
What if the thief is nothing, But a vicious poetry dealer, Hucking his loot from the back of his van,
