Monday 21st May 2018 at 18:25

After canceling out flight plans, trade show, tons of work, class, due to

being sick throwing up on one end and almost water out the other,

a moment, sleeping, awaking before I sleeping again

I thought of a pal who can never repeat what he has just said…thus one is

not obligated to keep or remember anything I send, but in the moment.

It also solves of my dislike of “the poem of the day.”


thought of the moment…true art seeks no gain of itself.  


Poem to follow