Archive for the Friends Category

I made fire today –
and the flames fan
the cold away
through a soft cloud
of lingering smoke
I smell only the memory
of friends and campfires
and marshmallows.


May you wake without the ache
and be a stranger to the reservation
smothering positive expectation
May your spirit carry on the wind
and ride the gentle stream
may your heart, buoyant,
light and unburdened
Dare -once more- to dream.

Ode to KFM

KFM – she’s at it again
Crushing flowers, underfoot
In Cinderella shoes
She swears she’ll never lose
Not like the last pair

She’s carrying a whip
Whipping him into submission
He denies, (ha, lies)
But really, we know the truth
He’s a keeper if
He buys you shoes.

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