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Tuesday, October 27, 2026
Spinning plates are falling
Spinning plates are falling
Broken moons on the floor
Hard deadlines for go-lives
Working smarter not more
Prioritize and plan
Personalize protect
Inflation greater than
The pay increase neglect
Lost in the folds in fields
Lost in the folds in fields
Like forgotten flowers
Trees that no longer stand
From the younger plowers
Mothers and fathers make
Generational heirs
What of the childless ones
In both singles and pairs
Monday, October 26, 2026
No blood falls on the floor
No blood falls on the floor
Black and blue are just skies
Wants of the parent are
Making children tell lies
Strange has a heavy weight
Boundaries not just walls
Come thrive outside the years
Of collective shortfalls
Saturday, October 24, 2026
Saturday afternoon
Saturday afternoon
Time getting lost in time
Autumn sun turning on
A nickel not a dime
The stoics slumping in
Melancholic lawn chairs
Moods without reference
And full of empty cares
Further out far to go
Further out far to go
Beyond the unclenched fist
The grains to change the self
The self awareness psst
Chewing on the left side
Positivity air
Proud on what I’ve become
Proud of your own aware
Friday, October 23, 2026
Perhaps ten to twenty
Perhaps ten to twenty
How are they to be spent
The fairytale cottage
The floor not quite the pent
From pica and elite
Value in a day’s work
To AI and robots
This massive shift berserk
Our passions in pockets
Our passions in pockets
Where the stars cannot see
Skies in two dimensions
Heads or tails moon marquee
Dispersing our thought spores
Some ashes and some seeds
Vases of water dreams
Wait for flowers or weeds
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