Enter Home Planet News Poetry of Issue #6                         Page 45
Click Page 45

Odd Parallels To

Idle time was a Samurai sword down by the check pattern topography of the farm house gardens
near the cast iron moors
Where the Impressionist wood smoke turned me into a merman who still sits to close to his TV
screen in this night time desert
That is stranger than trust no one and where visits from the recently dead are the only thing that
gives me peace
Especially when they beckon for me to follow them back to yonder.

  Ken L. Jones