It's October now

According to the calendar, at least. In my mind it is Spring and the Summer is a month or two away. & yet & yet the leaves are changing, the harvests have come and gone, and the sports teams, most all of them, are battling each other in their respective fields.

I suppose I'll return to the corn maze to get lost in the dark following my own sense of direction. Once again I'll give up after 21 minutes and begin walking straight through the corn, my quick direct route to departure.

expressions of and reasons for happiness differ across personal and specieal lines haiku

our dog growls when pet
and runs inside excited
after going poop.

Cheeze Ball

Have you found the fandango bag? Hidden before your eyes in broad day Bud Light? I wonder which scotch brite brill pad would serve my dish needs best. I have fritter residue, and I am planning to use the same pan for bouillabaisse. Maybe an A140. Yes. A140 indeed.

In other news, we are almost out of coffee here, so prepare for the worst. I hate this thing. I can't get it.

And then he said this and then she said that and then

In the span of a minute, I am viewing publicly. Looking to the sky at the black starless space, stareless space that no/one can hope to ignore. I am here in the heat in the heart of the heavens. Here in the hovels of a shovel. On the internet, the cars drive quickly and free monetarily. Light pollution from a light cycle, rising and riding on the currents of curcuits.

I am tired. I want the daze of Saturn, the day of the sun. I am tried and through with this week, ready for the end to come in two plus hours plus the relaxation of an Ethiopian couch.

Movies.

Pelicans are not concerned with the evils of men.
They scoop fish from the ocean as we blow each others heads off.

Days Until Birthday Countdown:

24.

I am an osprey with arms!

Seabound and Seafoam from.
Wings of flight, flightless
fingers wiggling at the
ends.

I am teeth and balding,
the injustices of hard
labor, of fishing and
souless godless wind and wave,

of Square Feet and tail feather,
of how to shake the aforementioned.
It is cold where I sleep,
Nested and nestled, Fingered and reaching.
Aflight. Alight. Alive.