we did

We Did
11-26-16

Clean clothes again
All but the sheets
Shamed and disillusioned
For pickled eggs and red beets
As one to survive in the dark three hours till sundown
Of supposed salaciousness
Phial of Cachous kissing comfits
Confound your consolation
So whispers a not so kind voice
O, language of Love and ray of hope
We emerge from all obscurity
And we have this right to choose the chaos
Out play art as thunder in our thoroughfare
Yes, we did....




Post Turkey Early Morning
11-27-16

To all that follow
Truth is hard to swallow
It won't be long braintipped lavishly
Another twenty in the offering plate
Ladylike, the muse
Over sluices pouring gushes
In a need of lightbulbs
Tomorrow deeming it implausible
Enter early morning coffee
Joy and blues through the hush of air
Like we just don't care
For turkeys, tenacity and trouble
Never mind the beard stubble
Come thou lost one
Take this just as you will...