The Mezunian

but I didn’t color within the lines.

If I weren’t so afraid o’ hidden poop I’d roll round in the grass all afternoon.

Accompanying music springpeace day ~ a microgarden in sidewalk

Accompanying music gray april ~ a worm squirms up to a grown man’s backpack

Accompanying music vacant parking lot adorned by sun & rain

Accompanying music <aún miro bokiabierta>, dijo susan, <komo un joben pájaro, insatisfecho, para una kosa ke me a eskapado>. rainy late afternoon outside my blinds seagull sounds from my office chair

Accompanying music Spring infests ~ afternoon traffic, this ol’ frog.

En mi refujio nuklear en ke me rekuperaba de el kaso de “C++”, ojeaba biejos kuadernos y leí un mensaje de me de 2015 ke adbirtió kontra “la tiranía de 2015”, a ke solo pude responder, <Tengo malas notisias de 2020…>. In my fallout shelter, recuperating from my case o’ C++, I flipped through ol’ […]

Frosty March ~ huddled together winter pinecones.

Accompanying music Light spring rain ~ just a dandelion tortured to death.