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There is another World,
running parallel to thee.
It lies there, open
where a human cannot see.
Does it mean there
is another, opposite me?
A doppelganger, an image
of one person or three?

Life could be better,
or it could be worse,
if your life was over
as you lay in a hearse.

A painful but true Russian joke tweeted by Garry Kasparov earlier this year:  http://twitter.com/Kasparov63

Shoot from the hip,
not the way to
write a new poem,
for the words are
rough as an
unpolished stone.
Words should flow
like water on glass
without hesitation
for you must know
it matters not about
you, it is more for
ending the show.

A dog,
a cat,
a Crow
in a
used box,
purposely lined
with socks.
A cozy
place for
all three,
to live
together now
in harmony.

First came the Sun
to warm up our day.
Then came the night
to cool the Sun ray.
A sprinkle of rain
brings green to plants,
also slugs and some ants.

Will you tell me why?
Can you say it well?
Don't write the words,
if you cannot spell.

(Sadly, the following story is completely true.) As I age, I routinely am reminded that my body – and my brain – are slowing declining. I will never again grace the cover of People Magazine’s Sexiest Man Alive issue, and I’m pretty, were I to have my IQ re-evaluated, it would no longer be anywhere near 250........Read more

My body aches,
shoulders and back.
Is it a disk problem
or my sacroiliac?

A hot shower helps,
as does CPD Creme,
which is a must,
for my aching hands,
both have arthritis.

"It's hell to get old"
I've heard many say,
but look at the alternative,
than have a good day.

A smattering of light
spreading across floor and stair,
as if water had spilled, everywhere.
It was in early evening
in the nights, crisp air,
when I dreamt of you
and you were there.

He wrote hard,
he wrote wet.
He wrote so much
he incurred debt.

Seek you not,
a journey to heaven.
For you only, a trip
to your Seven-Eleven