Stumbling Blocks

Stumbling blocks

galore

anger is.

Springboard to a dark

garden

cold benches

flowers turned,

rusty, fenced, rain

stained walls

pain DNAed.

How to dig out?

Pout!  Water spout

tipping over. Milk

spilled everywhere

exploded milk thistle’s

red and purple

crowns bouncing about

Stumbling blocks

galore

anger

is.

Under your nails

makes you sick

oozes through

pores

porous,

have to be porous.

Sift, SIFT, SiFt

shift

before sundown.

Stumbling blocks galore.

Anger is, waney

dried up leaves

tan chupadas

look leathery,

SPF 50 those mo’fos.

Ask before I take

another breath

being grateful
everyday,

my panacea.

Feed empty nights

dreams forgotten

less taken than

some roads.


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