
Flame Thrower
Far too
many people
on the
hill anymore
three days
in a
row now
sitting up
here in
my van
with a
flame thrower
working up
the courage
to use it.

Far too
many people
on the
hill anymore
three days
in a
row now
sitting up
here in
my van
with a
flame thrower
working up
the courage
to use it.
Filed under poems & short jabs

I wrench
short jabs
out of
thin air.
Try to
come up
with a
visual.
Filed under poems & short jabs

Gradually as
the years
passed his
heroes &
his inspirations
faded &
blended with
those who
had filled
him with
dread &
apprehension
& as
still more
time went
by his
heart filled
with tenderness
toward
them all.
Filed under poems & short jabs

He wandered
into the
lost & found
department
looking for
his lost
opportunities.
Filed under poems & short jabs

What they
forgot to
tell us
about Alzheimer’s
is that
your kinetic
memory remains
intact.
Filed under poems & short jabs

Live in
the moment.
But first
renovate.
Filed under poems & short jabs