Dreamed of John McCue’s    power washer We used to share a cubicle at work He would tell me    of his volunteer work at the Zen center    That was before the sudden fatal heart attack I borrowed the power washer   to clean up the back patioJust down from our over wild       permaculture garden all edible plantsKale, arugula, blackberries,   rosemary, thyme  …

We saw police vans everywhere Not doing anything Nothing to crack down onNon sedition Money is speech Love is everywhere  Scot Gresham-LancasterBrunswick Maine 12/18/23◯◦ ◦◯⃝⃝ ⃝ ◌◌⃝ ⃝ ◌⃝ ◌⃝ ◯○ ◦◌

Energy is primary the cause Form is secondary the effect Staring Death in the face In order to live this long this hard this knowing Death is waiting Plague ridden witchesReady for burningLibtard Snowflakes Giving free cellphones to recently Arrived fentanyl mules filthy immigrants future votersZeus making love to the beautiful swanThis is the stuffthat…

It’s like hot coins Thrown on to a deep snow bank A sudden urge to Cut the kite string Let it freeSpeeding on the trackFaster than humanly possible LiberatedUrged on by memes not factsHeating more coinsWe fly out to the armadaOf icebergs Crashing ontoTropical beaches Modern Streamlined thisCluster bombing from lifeless drones The rumblings Continue…