Icing on a Sunday Afternoon
The only sound
icing on the skylights
a cat sleeping
a page turns
Sunday afternoon is
every day now
cages of our own imagination
too much of the good thing
the silence
as the refrigerator kicks on
never enough
Life of meaning
Order matters
in chemistry
DNA
emergency exits
&
the meaning in life
Lovely & taken for granted
Lovely & taken for granted
sitting in the coffeeshop
when you could sit in coffee shops
when you could get out of bed
when you could imagine
a future
Monsters are real
Blankets
Shrugs
Silence
Economic development zones
Freeways
Fists
Food
Fences
Toys
Tanks
Table tennis
Tools all
are weapons
in the hands of monsters
we sleep