Parental Advisory

Hear Ye. Hear Ye. Here we propose to posit prose poetry
forming a form of continuous connectivity,
to communicate considerable contemplative reflectivity.

Simply put, we pose this where
prose poetry is what you’ll hear
when wondering where the time went
while reading such rhyme wonderments
as oft are wrought, and revealed thusly,
each whit of wit written Hieronymously.

Simple Cause

Hereby, declare dominion
over both fat and thin! Be in
your skin within your space
when placing kisses on faces.

It’s simple. Just keep marking time. Be proud
while reading these regaling rhymes out loud.

“I like to keep it simple, 
'cause that's how I know I gotcha.
I cannot write like Shakespeare. 
I can't sing like Frank Sinatra.”

“I like to keep it simple. 
Of course, I said that once before,
but just because you heard it, 
don't assume what lies in store.”

“I like to keep it simple, 
because that's how I know I got you.
I GOT to keep it simple, Cuz. 
I'm FAR too Stupid NOT to!”