Grateful Katie’s
Freeform squiggle
Makes me smile inside
From heart
To marker ink
No word or object hinder
Mere design moves light
To mine.
10.17.01
Tiny genie
I dreamed her up
Of nothing she seems
No, nothing much.
Three easy wishes
Do come to mind
Something for nothing?
If she’d be so kind.
Satiate hunger
For popcorn with butter
Music that smiles
On souls like no other
Lastly, I wish
For strength where I tire
Seeking to find
My own hearts’ desire.
9.28.01
Box Child
Block gaze upheld
Resist all cruel distraction
Proud view, unbending fear
Stunned numb
Safe limitations yielding
Extended stance in flight
Escapes
Expression wielding.
9.23.01