RANDOM THOUGHTS
I want to bless my readers, anyone who does,
and especially those who comment. I really
love them all - invisible matter I can think
about to no recourse, having nowhere to go
nor image to see. Unlike the sky before me,
or that orange-fat moon stuck low and full
on a Halloween horizon, I get nothing back
tangible from them except the wizard-like
feeling of knowing they are there. Trick or
treat this, I say. They are the razor in my apple,
and I am only too happy to bite. What that says
about me, I leave to you to decide. But please
don't write me about that. Please just say you
love me back. I'm really that miserable a person.
A cat, meowling in sickness in my own sour milk.
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