Showing posts with label dead weight. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dead weight. Show all posts

Friday, November 5, 2021

As in Synonymous



Chest

like vault

or treasure keeper-

holder

as in Heart

or locket, like a lockbox

fitted with skeleton key-

hole-

simply very heavy

and something

sounds 

broken

inside.


Unable to lift alone

as pallbearer in the past

I feel the dead weight 

familiar remembering

without seeing

This must be why

we bury our dead

in wooden chests such

as these 

likewise.


Photo credit: Harris & Ewing, photographer, taken 1925 in Public domain, via Wikimedia Commons.

Thursday, December 29, 2016

dropping the ball


As the overhead lights dim and dawn,
memorists and statisticians note
the smuggled force in-formation,
feigns power.
Smarter than the averages
within their means.

If it were up to us
burrowed heads,
footprints and carbonated 
rhetoric would leave a mark.
As observed, hope floats away,
proof we are wingless, too heavy
for syllogisms sake. 

It is not as though we are not necessary.
We are...proof, part air. 
Forecasting all is Fair 
weather wise
we are all 
dead weight-
Wait...
what about us?



Image By Pixelmaniac pictures (Own work) [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons.

Half-dozen Mud cakes

Back to wood decks, quarter-size spiders, webs, moss  and creatures stirring in the hollow nights Back to no side-walks and skirting into th...