A Message, an Observation, and a Poem


Greetings all I have been swamped lately but promise to get back on the hustle. I had some mending to do. An Observation: It is starting to get much hotter.

And now, a poem:

It is this weight which sits above us

as sultry, omniscient clouds dreamy in the mind of Tennessee Williams

It is this weight which drives men to drink or slam dope

Drives folks insane inside some man’s madhouse or some county’s prison

Drives lovers to throw their bodies against one another and cling

until the mourning lights

as if there was no death