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JUST FOR KICKS (By Joseph Cavera)   There once was a fool named Scott, Who enjoyed kicking things a lot To his surprise, He met his demise, When he kicked a meteor that was still hot

A RESTFUL MIND (By Joseph Cavera)   After so many days Of laying one’s hands to work One searches the many ways That duties can be skipped and shirked     At these particular times When the inside of one’s eyelids Holds the more alluring of charms Than the world around We find ourselves searching At distant grounds For a […]

THE LOVE BUSINESS (By Joseph Cavera)   It’s never simple, This business you, you know Be it fading ripples Ebb and flow The rises and falls never cease To come, and go   And yet…we persist We press on with what we are While the pain seems to insist That reality shapes a scar Not one we see or sense […]

AZURIST’S INDIGO HAND (By Joseph Cavera)   Cracks fault my indigo hand Post “D” I must not land This bastard child, what is it worth? My dark offspring in two past six   Is it immoral that a lad give birth? A grand graphic scratch I wish I could nix Arid sands form a cloud in my brain As I […]

LIFE, A HOBBY (By Joseph Cavera)   Let it never be said that each of us would be better off without a hobby. A small side directive of which to begin, where new aspects of life await, waiting to be mapped and measured. For some, the charm lies carving small creations from bits of wood. For others, sailing on a […]

UNIVERSAL PALETTE (By Joseph Cavera)   Trim your palette of ink they decree Royal Amethyst choirs send thee Responses from reading notes from long ago is key Gazing out, Viridian forests house a lush of trees While behind me dances barrel-fulls of Mahogany monkeys Burnt Sienna dunes seep strong tunes for free And cobalt gears turn here by Warehouse Three […]

ROARING SUN (By Joseph Cavera)   Endless are the days that begin again my tredging and dredging across the plains within planes through the tall grass and beyond green scenes and misty screens front the path to the distant shores Held within are the Tides so free which confide to me the planet’s raring flow while blacker waves make incredible […]

BLACK RABBIT (By Joseph Cavera)   I’m late! So late! For a very important date! I’ve got to go! Oh no, oh no! It’s not so simply the queen I fear! No, oh no! Oh dear, oh dear! Steps behind me I pray won’t find me!   His carroty scythe will surely send All whose time is up, their flesh […]

WINGS OF PESTILENCE (By Joseph Cavera)   Once there was a farm out east   Ancient wooden barn With piles of straw And long mahogany fields   The land swelled with crops Corn enough for every man Woman, and child Line after line Veggie after fruit Spade over hand And shovel under foot, Those columns grew   Each year, waves […]