In this more recent age
of high-tech thievery and thuggery
I find myself more and more
missing my grandma, simpler days.
Chagall 2015
Tag Archive: unconditional love
Hard to explain how invasive you are
if you don’t acknowledge my line.
When I ask who you think you are
and you reply no one
I’ve never been more sad.
© Chagall 2014
Son,
I’d step
in front of trains
or off high cliffs
under the blade
and onto mines
to it
softly
lively
out
essentially
die in your stead
Love Mom
Mother and kid hawk in quiet soar
in tight and tightening circles, just morning,
don’t ever concede or succumb to those without passion,
would rather die.
© Chagall 2014
Alphabet City 