The Well-Wisher

Well-wishing and looking at the rippled lines

Vacancy’s and for sale signs

Can be seen as discouraging tombs

Or as opportunity to invest anew

Flies amass to stickiness

Sweet like candy, more or less

So, as you enjoy each treats bliss

Remember, that flies also swarm to…

Wink, wink, nod, nod

Poking your eyes out with the cattle prod

Electric bolts to spark you bright

On a fated windswept night

Oh, how the niceties in life

Can grow to be repulsive

And how the ugliest thoughts

Can become the prettiest

I’m closing my eyes and praying on a penny.

Believing upon splash comes the answers to my dreams aplenty

Correctional

Dreams are polite

Distant and far

Over reach

And come down with stars

Hopes are intimate

Close to the heart

Rely on too many

You may not get far

Goals and plans are levelers

Concrete systems

To get through the day

To-do’s, Charts, Graphs and Lists

So much planning

And still you miss

Do not fret over a failed task

Do not drown in self-pity

Or bathe yourself in diminished lights

Open up your mind and see

The lessons life has to teach,

The most instructive often hide amongst flaws and ruins

Changing and deviation are but two of the many alterations found along the path