This was no ordinary tunnel. There were warning signs of course as you approached, rather indicators giving pause. “Biggest best tunnel ever.” “You can’t resist.” “Only right-minded people here.” “Better than the good old-fashioned days.” But nothing could quite prepare anyone to go around, skip on past, to do anything but drive towards the next … Continue reading Tunnel Visions
I bought a packet of hooks so that I have a hook to hang-up my packet of hooks.We are meant to harmonizewith the universal chorushow’s that going?And what is goodand what is notneed we ask anyoneto tell us these things? Visit Reena’s Xploration Challenge for too many tabs! Continue reading Finite Sequences of Well-Defined Instructions
By the pond’s edgean acorn fallsrippling my reflectionbut we are meetingfor the first timeI say aloudwho was that strangerI say to nobodymy reflection returnswith something morethan I had beforean awareness of impermanenceawe of greater forcein a little acornthat can make medisappear and appear again. For Reena’s Xploration!!! Continue reading Old Friend
Puzzling the wayyou look atproblems as memaybe the solutionis to appreciateeach other’s beauty. Prompted by Reena’s Xploration Image by Mickey Mellen Continue reading Puzzling
Of all the chips in the known universe.Cross town traffic, so hard through to you.Find the past you didn’t know you had. Micro-pulse out to Reena’s Exploration Challenge Continue reading Integrated Circuit Village
The wannabe poets gathered around their professor, the beloved group she called poets as if a secret handshake.They sat at their usual after class front window table, it was comforting.This Friday evening however, it’d be packed, a sold out welcome spring poetry extravaganza.She was the featured reader of course, and as the bar filled there … Continue reading Who’s on first?
If the hand that holds the string of the floating red brick balloon sees the hole where brick shows through the balloon then the hand will be crushed as the suspension of gravity bursts. imagination inspiration for Reena’s Xploration’s place Continue reading The Hand that Holds the Brick Balloon
Not the first time I admit, ha-ha; I know if you don’t take the meds; staff’ll force you somehow; best to keep quiet; not draw attention; put them under your tongue and pretend swallow; if you object they’ll suspect; we’ll be out soon; or maybe they’ll make me stay; I could give them something to … Continue reading Insanity Rumination
The rooster says it’s 7 a.m. and I don’t care; I’m just a happy frog looking at frog photos in my frog photo book, I don’t care; the alarm was set for 4:48 a.m. says the rooster, as if I cared; look at that frog on a VW camper van, I’m going to get one … Continue reading It’s a Frog’s Life
Morning after that party we knew it was overdrunken dances so strange.A tree gives glory by being a treewithout asking is anything in it for me.A Playboy mires in vain pursuit of self-glorywithout knowing the dignity of transcendence into wisdom.Mom said he’s embarrassed himself enough this timedoes he even remember? Years later, I drove him … Continue reading Devil
Artie & Stu 