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I may seem fragile,
but I grow out of darkness
and reach for the light.
Dignity abides
beneath the outrage of life’s
ravaging of life.
There are damp places
where I go to remember
how it is to weep.
Leaving the city,
the old man is not dying—
he’s coming to life.
It excites my day.
I ride and ride and ride on.
My motorcycle.
The sun sets slowly
over a quiet river.
Going home is good.
What makes me go round
Toys, fun, and an off chance of.
Some fornication.
This for old times sake
I need to end with something
Refrigerator.
Make your to-do list
a list of accomplishments,
not obligations.
I do like the shade.
It's nice and cool and good stuff,
Here's the shade Haiku.
Across the surface
of these skies are spread those stars,
deep and far away.
refinding basho
looking through endless haiku
for one about shade
Comedy's easy,
The American Idol
It's Crystal Sourbox
chicago heals me
or i am healing myself
still less to carry
Good bye my good friend.
You've been with me a long time
Good bye dead skin cells.
plane bathroom bomb threat
why, who could have done this thing?
sixty six choices
Twitter, Facebook, and
Me, Social media whore
Me my name is Matt.
clear blue sky
black pinions soaring
proud on high
an elevator
full of unsuspecting noses
and suspecting eyes
smell of pecan pie
burning from a candle's wick
i miss you granny