Monday, November 14, 2016

Thanksgiving

Falling feathers
Pattern
The table cloth
Where stuffing
Mashed potatoes
Gravy
Yams
Cranberry sauce
And Broccoli rice casserole
Diverge around
A giant turkey
“Dinners ready!”
Someone shouts.

They come to eat
They come to converse
They come to forget
They come to remember
They come to forgive
They come to be forgiven
They come to be love
They come to offer love,
For all who know
A family
Never ends.

Wednesday, November 9, 2016

Haggard Faces part 6


     Nearly knitted together they almost disguise any sight of the dice as they bobble swiftly towards them spewing pounds of info.  Did you know…the only one in this sector of the galaxy... the engines are manipulated by... it contains the rarest minerals...
            The one who seems to frown leers up at them. “Shut up!”
“Under article…” a plaque began, but the one who seems to sneer's arm disjoints through the air by a clones fire.


Tuesday, November 1, 2016

On Modern Art

I didn’t get modern art. Especially conceptual pieces, 
















 How can a toilet be a piece of art? It seems so degrading compared to,






I thought this way for the longest time, don’t even remember what changed my mind but it seems to me the reason modern art does the inexplicable because it liberates the artists, allowing them the freedom to do whatever they want. In a weird way I wonder if their taunting us, 






It’s almost like I can hear them saying you can do this. No matter who you are anyone can make art as long as you try to look at the world around you, see things in new ways, and find whatever expresses yourself.