Sometime in this Writing Life – Sitting at the Picnic Table I Made or Rather Assembled, Ruff – by PD Lyons


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Jefferson Airplane Volunteers  through the windows

Wide open

Cranked up.

Cohiba burning fine.

Smoke drifts fat across a still September

Evening sun cast shadows

Dog tearing up an old sock for fun

skids upon the driveway gravel.

I’m even able to do

smoke rings

while i write

magenta letters

white  loose blue line paper

relieved from all misery of updated software.

This, not anything else is

Why.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Volunteers_(Jefferson_Airplane_album)

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  • Edward-David Ruiz  On November 19, 2019 at 1:11 am

    Thanks, and the ever-constant query prevails: Where is the USA heading to?  Beat to all and God bless.  e/s

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    • pdlyons  On November 19, 2019 at 7:45 pm

      the dark night of the soul

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