dailies

strip to the bare

essentials and my skivvies

my tie-dyed soul and silver hair

O neo-hippie punk

chasing crazy cloud

on this may sunday

i was listening to a podcast

of accessibility and the avant-garde

WTF and so it goes

i remember a young woman in a SUV

yesterday riding my ass

i was pissed off until i saw her

in the rear-view mirror singing to

herself with a wide-ass grin

tucked inside our maimed egos

is a song that wants everyone

to sing and dance

no malice or thoughts of being unloved

the young woman was deep inside

her song and was thoughtful

i think for her sharing