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regime change is a tricky biz

its motivation far trickier

for the man who cannot keep his mushroom

unshuttered

is now playing with his other toys

including the lives of soldiers

and bombs and other bibi guns

playing with firepower and fire

playing like a gambler

who will not quit

until he has lost

it all

The evening ebbs/And woven webs/Are put aside for now.

Well past the crest/It’s time to rest/And dim the here and now.

You’ve taken heed/Of thoughtworddeed/And now you take a meal

With sweet and salt/And single malt/Enjoyment of the weal.

The loom’s enthreaded with the day

And warp and weft endow its play.

photo by dsa

destination: belly

three lengths of twice-cooked bacon

a brace of well-flipped eggs

no room to edge a steak in

no coffee so no dregs

two slices bread sans jelly

one bottle of kombucha

our destination: belly

with props to alphonse mucha

The place I bought my car wants to buy it back

A scheduling lady called and urged me

To bring my Soul in for appraisal

“I don’t want to sell my Soul,” I told her

But soon got a text from the dealership

“When can you bring your vehicle in?”

Wow, how aggressive!

I bantered

Asked for some info that would give me a clue

As to how much I could possibly get

“I understand your hesitation,” the next text said

And I asked to whom I was texting

“You’re texting with the AI assistant of Bill Luke Chrysler…” was the unashamed answer

Not a human being

But aggressive-car-salesman SOFTWARE

..

A glimpse of the future

Chills me now

pam the nonstick coating

pam the toady blondie

pam with tommy floating

anderson, spray, bondi

..

spam the meat of mystery

spackle wallflaw filler

speaker drive-in history

spica virgo’s chiller

..

sparky does the radio

spartacus the spectacle

spacetime place upgrady o

specie payment vesicle

some of my drawings have been unearthed

from my primitive single-acrostic days

and fearless experimenting with colored markers

portraits of alfred stieglitz and jennifer hudson

musings and meanderings

done in a different lifetime

..

they distract

and i must get back to what i was doing

so I will put them aside

aside from this one

of my piano-playing

angelic

tongue-sticking-out friend

who has since found her soulmate

and changed her last name to his

Tomorrow an outfit named Merry Maids will clean my apartment. I have begun de-cluttering the floors to facilitate their operations. Meanwhile I hope to pare downy possessions, and this image shows a test of my set of old Crayola markers. They are still usable, and now, having whetted my appetite with this exercise, I want to go back to using them. But I have so much decluttering to do that I must firmly stick to the mission, telling myself “No more distractions.”

The Seahawks gave astonishing defense

Sweet Brandi sang the words of K.L. Bates

Bad Bunny’s big bravura was intense

And Green Day called out idiots. Hey, mates:

Here is the true America revealed,

Diversity, inclusion, protest, strength,

And energy for mindful souls to wield

And let true Freedom ring at awesome length.

Refreshing, isn’t it? Continue, saga,

With pendulums of peace swung back this way,

A neighborhood complete with Lady Gaga

And fellowship the order of the day.

The takeaway is sweet, the songs anthemic,

A cure for our mean-spirited pandemic.