chocolate is a verb

colors, flavors, whims and other growing things

found poem: to produce

found poem: creating

found poem: It was May 25

found poem: The sense

found poem: beginning

found poem: between

found poem: IT WAS

found poem: it is simply

found poem: Earth

found poem: We were

found poem: the daily

found poem: pages

found poem: infinite

found poem: cloud

found poem: with evening

found poem: half-moon

found poem: entangled

found poem: floating

Mother’s Day

jik to DAK undatedHacked from an envelope and illustrated, figure and ground, with colored pencils of many hues, this is probably a picture of my mother. Though without words (except for my name on the reverse side signed with a backwards J), her red hair is a giveaway.
And the dress? Well, what can be said about the dress, except that Dorothy would have worn it if it existed. However old I was when I drew it, and however conventionally she put herself together on the outside, I already understood that within her there was a zany being aching for expression.
Happy Mother’s Day.

found poem: howling

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