Wilted Daisies in Winter, or That is a bad break

Ok.

Wilted Daisies Then.

Pretty pretty wilted daisies
All in a row.
On top of Mt. Vernon
In the dirty snow.
Where the shadows sing of sunshine
Like a dying crow
Pretty pretty wilted daisies
All in a row.

j.

A Portable Telephone in one Hand, and...

Seems to me things are all coming at once.
But they have always i suppose.
or is this...me supposing.

fair.

fair it is.

I can't help but be upset.
mad.
or dilusioned.
it doesn't matter how i spell it anyways.
i am trying to connect.
to..
relate.
somehow.
anyhow/way.
please!
this.
this.
this is me screaming.
digitally to you, through you.
because only
"THROUGH"
you am i am able to relate.
so please!!!
here me!
this is me relating.
for the love of all that we might hold.
dear.
true.
holy.
reliige.
fake.
false.
phoney.
phenomenal.
or else none of the above.
may it hold it to our
dying..soul/hearts.
AMEN.

j.