rhymes glued, words altered

 Hello Reader Once Again,

Today I have made an entry if you haven't seen it check here. Reader I have just entered house, switched the music from my headphones to the stereo and popped up a beer. Now I am enjoying them as I enjoy writing these words to you...I just got some tortilla and salsa...my dog is my partner in eating chips...she has some eating disorder reader...I can find her teeth marks everywhere in my shoes, garden hose, leg of the coffee table, beer can, flower pot, phone screen, tv remote, pens, socks...reader if something is of value and it has the potential to be eaten...I need to take very high precautions to protect these things...Reader currently "250 miles" from "Radio Moscow" is playing...take a listen they are a really good psychedelic rock band.... They are not Russian but actually an American band..... 

anyways I have just placed the garbage outside after walking my dog...Not a long walk because today I worked from home and I walked her also in my lunch break. I haven't checked the odometer but it must be something 8 or 7.5 km ish..beer hit really good...not in terms of head but the taste....I finished it so quickly...my beer stocks are drained...probably I have two more cans left in my mini fridge..last night I have done my meditation and saw the full moon with its all glory...my dog is whining because I have delayed her chips shipments..she is asking me to give pause to writing and continuously eating the chips and give her chips shipments too..This morning before I started work I had my meditation early in the morning so I will only rest and sleep after this entry...Reader I am planning to make a red roof to my bird feeder from the red plastic coffee container, I will cut them into small pieces and cover the roof of bird feeder with those small cut pieces as if they were roof tiles. I will do the same things on the walls with blue plastic coffee container lids. I wonder how it will be in the end...Probably, I'll show you the finished product and information on the visitors that come to my feeder (like before)....of course there will be new visitors now...I wonder what Marvin is doing...Ahh... I just caught my dog snacking on my slippers, chips is already finished...so her new snack was nearly going to be my slippers.. Its already eaten on the ends, my new blue suede ones already completely eaten, these are the last and older ones with the stain...when she ate my blue suede slippers her poop was blue for couple of days...and my son said look you should be happy she is giving your slipper back to you...or something in that manner which made me shit my pants laughing...what can you say to something very true? I wish every stolen thing would be given back to their rightful owner in form of some manner, even though usually the condition of returned thing is horrible but just for courtesy of being kind...

East was a thief of my heart's spoken words

can't be blind or unkind or shy of a stolen art

test words leak and break the rhyme apart

sharpe sight, blue'd with fears and yearning tight 

for fame and attention built by thieved words falter,

my laughter slaughtered as I see rhymes glued, words altered.

meaning lost to mind, scrambled and scattered echoes of Sage's bled. 

                                                             King H. Ironson

(Photograph: Margarita - Pexels)