#8-2-23

Mr Mung, hazzing stuff. A new chewy and a new squeak! Life doesn't get any better for a new pup.

Adzuki gets a new bone for her new teeth to work on.

And then steals her brother's bone as that is more fun!

A brief interruption as Fava sits on Adzuki ...

All's well that ends well.

Snakes slithering within

Cups of poison tremble

at a table set for devils

The house shakes from falling stones

I cut the wire to the phone

Can you hear the wounds that whisper

like a corpse inside a picture?

I changed my name many times

and climbed the hillside, getting high

I know life can get sour

in foreboding prison towers

There’s a mask over my face

A plastic house erased

Red rust on my innocence

Guns so loud and dissonant

I run from the house towards a rotten willow

and make the grass my bed and pillow

I’ll float on rafts down country rivers

Fleeing the coldest winter shivers

I’ll find a golden kingdom

Dangle from a demon’s wingtip

In the morning, the light will reveal

A path to travel, avoiding what’s real

Living on the fringes of a strange town

Where sirens are the rarest sound