Wild Horses


Notions are the stuff of my poetry, and embody the things that are pokin’ at me.


Notions come and go like horses running wild. Some can’t be caught, and some come right to ya.


Some come and go, come and go, and some come and stay. Some just hang around, goin’ nowhere, and they get thrown away.


Notions that come and stay I ponder and expound, and share in my unique way.


Some are kinda silly, and some are info only, or best for family. some are profound and really deep and I think, “did that really come out of me?”


My notions are cerebral photographs, that I return to again and again, to get a reminder of what in the hell I was thinking about way back when.


And maybe, many years from now, long after I’ve stop running, my descendant’s descendants will happen upon my notion stew, and get a glimpse into my world from this old man’s point of view.


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Free Thinker Words can both confuse and confound. Mull them over and roll them around. Like marbles unsure of where they are bound, We are all just searching for level ground.

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Tempt enlightenment, explore alternative points of view…. Just Saying Is All !


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