POEM — Will your vapid ocean of worries be in vain? So many questions you’ll never have the time to answer. Insistently asking, always asking, asking. Mission control screams, all is clear, but you don’t hear, opaque helmet sealed, stippled by hourglass sand, astro white and black, blasted inside a lonely singularity…

PROMPT — POETRY July heat, bake our generic buns Wrap cartoon blue across land and water’s walls for a peck of pillars on the calendar Whether: stamped upon the tan shoreline; strolling to scented tune of BBQ smoke signals; driving sun-soaked desert pavement parallel blurred shrubbery; or bobbing inside aquatic pools of any size…

POEM — COLOR PROMPT #13

POEM — Your neck smells like zero-G and shampoo This mattress is a portal to new dimensions On silver clouds, I am laid, open hand outstretched, in soft fingers pressed — the other, washed in your curves My dreams will be dripping in your essence The moon is blind to our bedroom…

POEM — 🎵: “Rolling Stone” by The Weeknd Black-maned crown rests slumped in pummeled wall. Singed cables pop and silence. Sleep mode is running, Finally. I don’t wish death, but to sleep for decades does allure. We are an abomination. Many tired souls in one, perpetually torn, welded Anew by each new day unknown…

POEM — Nike Space Hippies are dangling off of thinned sheets of hydrogen and helium in the exosphere, space head, pointed down to the left, inspecting the violet black void — our gravity-woven blanket draped ‘round blue corona. Rolled my neck, counter-clockwise one hour to stare in sad confusion. Wasted beauty. Light-showers…

POEM — I’m happy, but I’m slouching. Why the weird rotation, why aren’t I making eye contact? Why are you smiling? Why are you listening to me? Walk normal, breathe. They see right through you, impostor disguised ironically invisible. Everything is fine, but I checked my math. Changes acutely added must have…