The Universe is
experiencing itself
through my consciousness.
Playful cat chasing
summer shadows, unaware
the hawk chases him.
Observing the fly
walk the blades of summer grass,
I feel like a god.
The Journey of Life:
stumbling between two dark holes
alone with reason.
Morning dew lingers
then hangs heavy in the air
spurned by listless clouds.
~~~~
Fat woman snoring
across the aisle, a bad day
to forget headphones.
On awakening,
fat woman eats her Cheetos--
My diet starts today.
Son of Fat Woman:
reeks of smoke, saggy pants, hoody.
We do not judge...much.
Full figured woman
losing gravity's challenge,
I wish her good luck.
-Amtrak, Fremont to Sacramento
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Ken Owen Van Niddy Press Summer 2016
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