Let’s talk about thunder
The sound that it makes
Earth’s palpable fear
When the storm wakes
All living things pause
As the sky quakes
Gene G. McLaughlin 2014
Let’s talk about thunder
The sound that it makes
Earth’s palpable fear
When the storm wakes
All living things pause
As the sky quakes
Gene G. McLaughlin 2014
Categorized
Indexing
Stored then supplied
Information
On which we relied
Yet the unknown
Still survived
And blind risks
Multiplied
Gene G. McLaughlin 2014
What is regretted
Should be grasped
And forgotten
Good life is abetted
By short memory
Of mistakes begotten
Rumination
Leads to
Rotten
Gene G. McLaughlin 2014
Singing birds &
A musical ice cream truck
Sound like they’re conversing
On a warm summer night
Discussing the events of the day
Gene G. McLaughlin 2014
This is for those corporeal blooded beasts
Carrying their consciousness
Like a badge
A scar
A curse
A revelation
Blinded
Sensorially
Gene G. McLaughlin 2014
Don’t wear your damage
As blame
But as a life lived
Too close to the sun
Exhibit your pain like art
Let no two joys be the same
Gene G. McLaughlin 2014
Things I was right about
Few
Things I wrong about about
Some
How much in the end does it matter?
To that question I am numb
Gene G. McLaughlin 2014
Everyone thinks
The other side stinks
That they feel entitled
To that not earned
Like Nero
We fiddle
Don’t move to the middle
Whilst we burn
Gene G. McLaughlin 2014
Smile
Lose ground
Until
The end
Feel joy
It goes around
Without us
My friend
Be human
Do not fear
Feel love
Do not pretend
Gene G. McLaughlin 2014