Prove me wrong

A child finds nothing. A mirror does, than all.

-M. Taggart

Poem – Ruminate on this

What if they change the definition
of every word, What then
is self denial
other than self

-M. Taggart

A Poem-

Goodbye word-
I gave you up with a swallow-
Felt you gaining access to my soul,
and spit you out.

-M. Taggart

(revisit)

 

Poem

As the embryo speaks,
“Can’t we be,
and build another world.”

Only a few will hear
and fewer still will listen.

-M. Taggart

 

Poem-

Stretch your societal deprivation,
or not, and be that sunken structure.

Doesn’t much matter while what’s happened,
happened, and it’ll be next to you, or without.
The Trinity has a pulse.

-M. Taggart

Cheers!

Loving this guy is easy 😀

A moment is as long as it needs to be.

 

 

Captured in Southern Maine by Matt.

Poem

We eat self reflection

And spit out mirrored proofs

’They’ say to do this.
but we don’t

‘They’ are fitted with lassitude

one thought at a time

and too full to develop

-M. Taggart

 

Odd walking thought

I like to drink beer and cut down trees with a chainsaw. I see them better that way. And when that one falls I find another. A fold of a rock finds us best when judgment seems to be grey, not otherwise; Watch now, at the walk we walk, as we calm our minds and listen to the brave sing.

-M. Taggart

 

 

poem

We aren’t all equal,
says men
women too

You’re nothing but a fucking drunk
As she cheats

Eat your vegetables
or no inheritance for you
Says both
to the children
of nine
seven
and
none

Rolling around the dishes
the old man splits his finger,
thinks of telling her,
It wouldn’t matter,
hasn’t for a long time

Kid picks up a rock
and tosses it through the window
of his father’s car

Doesn’t much matter
hasn’t for along time

time
was nothing
but a dribble

then,
dribble
found
a few things

-M. Taggart