things and things

thing s and things and ...

Posting at blogs as always around the net, weave, warp, woof and wood of the various others.

yes well things have been rough , tough, lately
winter's tough hard
apartment's noisy unpredictable

looking for new digs
yes . getting ready.
other obligations wearing me down

and the noise in my place is just too uncertain unknown unpredictable.
such is life

well mister poet, and mister lover
we will get through

I name this poetry, because for me poetry is a way of life and so its all poetry cause its part of whats happenin in my life, and birth and breath ~


it sounds hard ,, difficult.
yes it is, i'll do the midnight move when time come
yes, you'll escape on a crystal sled
fly over moon trailing lassoed into a meadow ~