don’t mess with me


3 Responses to “don’t mess with me”

  1. we lean our ears
    against the fences of
    fear, as if we could
    judge the depth
    of our own
    confidence by
    what is built
    underneath and
    in between. the
    harder we laugh,
    the more certain
    we are that
    is changing

  2. A new poem for me to copy down and hang on my refrigerator, once again. You are a source of inspiration for me in your writing and photography. How did you get this of the cat and the moon? Was it there for the taking? Absolutely wonderful!
    I am facing change, right now, and you have captured the essence of it in this poem so VERY well!

    • aww, you are too sweet, Leslie! i put the camera close to the floor, where she was lying and snapped (smile). the light is actually from a stereo system, and not the moon! (smile) i hope you enjoy your new change(s)!

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