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.

Witness This

 She used to have hair. People stared at her mane. 

Now she has not. She smokes pot for the pain,

and a byproduct of all the cannabinoids sent 

to her brain for the pain is enjoyment.

So, dear friends, my commitment is this,

that the compounds found in cannabis 

should be cause to pause at passing screens,

and what this puff-puff passage means 

is that you see, so now you’ll know,

and what you see and know will show

when what you say is how it is,

healing revealed through your witness.