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(Poems)Here the flowers never travel in bouquets across the desert land.
They wilt before they make it, melt in ungodly hands
Then the brown used-to-be petals create and illusionary scene
Out sprouts new life so observe the scene, be serene
The heat hits on sand but touches no urban street


Learning Chinese from tape cassettes,
I see my future as an anachronism
Thirty and unwed, the days couldn’t be cooler
But my night life has ended
I’ve settled on one man
Now I can tell you my future
Could even make it come true
Could even tell my future adoptees
I made this life, settled, just for you


(Journal) Today is such a rainy day; the humidity must be at 100 percent. I suppose I could call it dead weather (In tribute to The Dead weathers first album Horehound), but I’m not going to.
Let’s see, school is about to start and senior pictures about to be taken. Drama is about to get thicker and wars students at Bellville High will be waging. Drama wars of course.
Besides all that, I’m getting into a mystery novel and will tell you more about it later today/early tomorrow! It’s called the Killing Club and is by Marcie Walsh & Michael Malone.