Friday, July 31, 2015

Words with Friends

I wonder who knows me best
A mathematical question
Facebook knows when I am smitten
Not such a kitten of a word when you consider the root

To smote; to be destroyed
Words with friends knows something of me
The combinations and the ones I see
A deep calculus of we

Google more information find more questions
To know you know nothing
Why would you fear what they suppose they do
Shadows and whispers of the future they know not

Entombed entwined enthralled in gravity
Smitten by geography
Struck with biology

Most things will not continue in their current form
This is not something we know it is what we live
Somethings will
This is not the things we know it is the things we love

Such a gradient I have found in nothing else I do
The capacity nuanced levels
Loved ones in their niche and
They are numberless

And this wonder dies
Constructed in seven letter words
Their quantity is of one finite quality
Wonders are numberless

Science finds canceling infinities constructive
Criticism of the day measured by the way
As we find new answers we must reemerge
What we have submerged

There are more of we
Infinities coincide you know more
Best sure but which

Tuesday, July 28, 2015

Erie

She is not always full of rage and waves
Frozen in tracks the wind sculpts
Glass upon this night
A big dipper light years to fill

Erie is not so grand
There are no formalities betrayed
Perfect days upon her majesty
How we are not costal people is not clear to me

Monday, July 27, 2015

No To Poll Taxes

We are like the deer
They really see almost nothing
Yet I have seen forty deer run full speed  through a thick wood with no sound
What are they looking at
Or with what?

Why is euclid beach important to me
Why isn't it more important to you
The safety patrol asked me today if I liked it
They pushed half the beach in the water
Someone thought sand would be better to swim on
No one really cared

Funny seems to be more people swimming
Or perhaps it is because we are confined so
I told the safety patrol I didn't like it
The sand would soon enough be gone to mentor
No one sees this as a transfer of wealth
Misdirection I look through

Erie for such a great lake is shallow and choppy
These waves do not ignore ignorance and see with no eyes
Like the deer somehow but
Not like mammal sight so change blind
The waves have voted euclid beach you lose half your treasure

Summer is becoming enjoyable but our future not sustainable
Erie waters see different and show us their reality
Blooms do not bother her
A transfer of wealth like any poll tax poor to rich
Hardly stir her just a small place almost long forgotten

Thursday, July 16, 2015

200 Words

Passing in fancy
There is not a way to do things but there is your way
These vehicles greater higher lower and most likely middle
The baby one for they were here first
Yours mystifying

As a frozen lake once in Denmark you remind me
She stood on the ice it held her well
There was only one question
Would it hold us both

Her English failed her when she needed it the most
He didn't really want to translate
Honestly I understood her
Not which ones which ways but knew her meaning

I left on a train that got on a boat didn't know they did that
This feeling reminds me of then

You have this way about you
Or this idea I hold
I can not fathom

Monday, July 6, 2015

Observations of a Diamond

We are connected in interesting innings
Three up still not down
Life brings important things to us
Entire worlds change everyday

Records are broken more often they are kept
Could have changed next week but it was last
Not much logic here beside some geometry
Only one more burden that creates this joy

Plays at first
A manifestation of perfection strength a safety
Home who's defenition destination desalination
A place we agree and share our goal run point

There are certain things I wait for
Being around your doing sweating while I dance
Kids should know it is the coaches fault
Define for me and tell me your childhood is over

If your not gonna make it put it on a line
Heading in the right direction more than half what I do
Extensions of me are we
Thirty six years later I hope my ride shows

Better with a direction detection dejection
In certain ways
My ride will show no one I know better
Relative eternities kids see a world and are funny

She what her who
Generations are moments apart
We create division dilution destitution
I can not strike out for you