Hazy Acres

There’s a rattle in the battle of a word 

Being spoken to by the outspoken 

Slightly shifting synergy 

Placing a pattern of magnificent on a magnificent pattern 

Redundant abundant 

Cozy sprinkles 

Wool 

Foreign cookies 

Complicated milk 

Handmade items purchased with a smile 

Placing significance on the origin 

Fit don’t fit 

Thats the wrong container 

I look more like that than like this and like that 

Don’t put oil in the soil 

Have your tried the new restaurant on that one corner 

We are walking there in absent civility 

Yet we still walk 

Looking down to participate 

Looking around to isolate 

There’s a sign

I like to draw it in my mind

Pointless to think you should know anything 

I am not saying anything 

There isn’t anything to find 

You are my everything 

My only sunshine 

This car squeaks like a bird once in awhile 

And I can also hear the birds 

They are black and they eat my pears 

I watch them from the front window 

Crows 

Crows 

There’s another crow 

I am suspicious of the obsessive nature evolving in this mystery 

Forgetting when I locked the lock 

Blew out the candle

Walked a block 

I am grateful for the mistakes in my greatness as I continue to retain the evidence 

Pants under shorts 

Big toe holes on shoes 

Brow ish dirt laces 

A symphony should play in the street every day at random to help turn down the temperature 

Its hotter now