My Best Poem-Tweets This Week :

Pendulum swings
A continuing of things
& change (how I hate it!)
Will we ever be that again?
Or perhaps it is our ambition to be more?


At a point in darkness
scribbling on the wall
birthed the
& so what shall our typing thru the airwaves create there?


Am I the on your mind
 in the morning rigmarole?
 Or am I crammed behind the girl at work
 & the coffee house jerk?


He spat in the eye of
  Juggled the act of sobriety
Cared not for accolades of high society
& Lived on a Wink& a Whim


Your words slip in
Under my defenses
Pulling my forces from
To fight for the Motherland
This patriotism that is quicksand

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