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.

Healing Business

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

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

A byproduct of all the cannabinoids sent 

to her brain for the pain is enjoyment.

And so, dear friends, my commitment is this,

that the compounds found in cannabis 

should be cause to pause at passing screens. 

What this puff-puff passage means 

is, now you see. So, now you know,

and what you see and know will show

when what you say is just like it is 

of each bit of revealed, healing business.

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