may, be

everything hinges on may
be the month where it gets
fuzzy, iffy and swings may
happen quicker than you
guess and just in time to per
haps take a leave of absinthe
images we keep in our head
swivel back to
quizas quizas
quizas

it’s better we don’t
know exactly when
ever it happen
stance is guarded up
side down
trodden
and tent
ative
alive!

corps corpse

whatever the corps say 
ain’t their corporeal form
it’s a typa corpse play
light dead bodies staged
torn straight from the storm
say, u checked on ur 401k yet?
eyes run red from ragged
nights and days without u
could shout it down
but what good would that do
average out is bout of fear
it’s cycle mind you doubt
bicycle time to save gas
and pass on the bread so
the next generation can
have their names in shiny
lights and no fears abt
what the feds may or may
not do

living it down

You aren’t in my dreams anymore
I’m thinking of new poems that you will never read
I’m thinking how I could have done things things different 
I’m thinking I did the best I could 
I have this fantasy of bumping into you 
Telling you the whole story 
And it being easy 
Fool-child, hopeless romantic
Open heart don’t close it just yet 
I lived it down 
I think 

Russia, Belarus, Ukraine: Protection and asylum for deserters and conscientious objectors to military service

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