Life is worth living - so they say
The morning clouds
with their pale pinks and tormented blues
casts a shadow upon a dead chickling
In the wooded forrest outside of my house
The woods are lovely - so they say
The highway snakes two bands of asphalt
dug deep into celestial earth. Black clouds spool
out of car exhausts chocking the brown dried grass and thristle brush
that trail alongside the outskirts of the highways long expanse
A small child in pink rubber boots that are designed to resemble a happy pig
and dark blue overalls and a long blue thermal shirt twists his ankle while chasing down a small white beam of dust. While his disheveled cat licks its silent paws in the darkened corner.
A mother dries the dishes with a worn down beaten rag her mother's mother dishware the air is filled with the smell of manure and souring fruit from the pasture outside.
with their pale pinks and tormented blues
casts a shadow upon a dead chickling
In the wooded forrest outside of my house
The woods are lovely - so they say
The highway snakes two bands of asphalt
dug deep into celestial earth. Black clouds spool
out of car exhausts chocking the brown dried grass and thristle brush
that trail alongside the outskirts of the highways long expanse
Life is free - so they say
A small child in pink rubber boots that are designed to resemble a happy pig
and dark blue overalls and a long blue thermal shirt twists his ankle while chasing down a small white beam of dust. While his disheveled cat licks its silent paws in the darkened corner.
Childhood is important - so they say
A mother dries the dishes with a worn down beaten rag her mother's mother dishware the air is filled with the smell of manure and souring fruit from the pasture outside.
Life is short - so they say
