Sometimes it’s okay,
to worry about something you hear,
in or out of context…
Category Archive: Prose Poems
They love us more than each other,
and follow us to the ends of the Earth,
happy as can be…
When people see statues,
of those who came before them,
gallant and tall…
I rather appreciate,
the people who sat down,
to collect all the words…
Welcome to your debrief,
your mission today was to capture,
at great personal cost,
a trophy like no other…
When you resist a task,
for so long,
that it becomes an outsized whale…
I saw a little bird,
it flew by my window,
it said hello in passing…
Good morning,
I’m tired,
I hope you aren’t…
If we had a boss,
responsible for just ourselves,
who we reported to,
and had to explain…
When we try to feel,
connected to the universe,
when we’re so small…
