Least Read Poems for and About Brothers

Marked! The morning
is for inspections
of what was taken.
I detect my blood pieces

adrift at sky within
capsules, the apertures
the size of a pore;
tiny purposeful ones, how many

time capsules
have been forgotten?
How many are living?
Like you.

I am deciding
my muscles to dig
up the pearl-skinned
plastic horse

in action- a forelock
perpetually aloft
laying next
to the brother's belly-up

skateboard. The burial
was not marked
as we were captainsure ...

2001 space oddity (2024 insanity)

2024 living backwards
Backwards is forward

Up is down in conspiracy
Lies rise  truth hides

Neighbor now my enemy
Not from anything we’ve done

The bond between us hope it doesn’t die
You’re surfing in a tin suit waves of absurdity

You start to turn and listen
You don’t listen to me drowned in conspiracy

You believe the lies he sells
He makes you hate me and you gladly oblige

You gladly fund his legal defense fund
When he has billions but...

We both grew up,
and I do not recognize you.
You do not recognize me
either.

I wonder if you
remember us
like I
do.

I see us,
at the kitchen table,
the clock ticking
a reminder of sleep.

We talked about
shared secrets,
favorite colors,
and how to be better.

It was a long time ago.
We were so small.
My room was green.
Yours was blue.

That table is gone now.
The house too.
Nothing made it out of there intact.
Not even us.

But I still...

For sure we all can remember a time in each of our lives 🥰 when we use to connect on so many ways of subconscious, thoughts on the things that truly matter to us as family and friends. But yet it's changed from the deepness into negativity, of what was created by those before us, when we weren't even born into the world 🌍 For sure as I keep those thoughts as motions, pictures of images of good times with the elders, of the truth seekers of our family roots. I remember so many stories about the deepness of the truth, there was a time when we had laugh together and moments when...