With the advent of a new year, sensibilities rise to the forefront of our mind. Perhaps more than a birthday, the new year sings its own reverie to get our ducks in a row, to begin again to tow the mark, bids us to turn the page and start anew. Yes, the new year taunts […]
Read more "2017 – Ringing in the New Year!"i think you should think and maybe refrain, from hitting those keys that cause so much pain. what you are writing, is it helpful, is it kind, do you need to thoughtlessly speak your mind. does your starving ego need to be fed, by being hurtful, and causing dread. once somethings said, you can’t take […]
Read more "enter/return"Clocks a ticking, the sands to flow. Hard to say when it’s time to go. And yet we let our fear eat today. Not taking the risks to go and play. Come take my hand, take a chance, Enjoy the leaps of lifes dance. happy new year, by matthew t. cody
Read more "Chance"Fire in the trees, Dark fall mornings spent dreaming, Of Your heated touch. by matthew t. cody
Read more "a haiku…"Blood Brothers and sisters of the night. Lets us feed before the light. One thing I have to make clear. Obesity is something to fear. Drink only those of blood lite. by matthew. t. cody
Read more "How Vampites stay so svelte."Seeds contain the genetic code of plants. That is pretty simple, yes? The genetic code is like a computer code. The code has been refined for millions of years. Then, companies like Monsanto, use genetic engineering to change the seeds “Operating System”. Heritage/Heirloom seeds from older plants, before modification by methods other that crossbreeding the […]
Read more "Seeds"after about three or four weeks, i am back on the farm. the goats and no longer babies, sort of teenagers with horns. no… no ALL teenagers have them, at least i don’t think so. i will be taking photographs of the progress on the plant side also, so you well get to see how […]
Read more "Back on The Farm…"a lazy sunday morning. every though bad coffee is better than no coffee, i still would prefer this. Coffee Crack of dawn, I feel half dead. One thing gets me out of bed. Fragrant drink, hot and bold. Fog releases its repressive hold. Eyes start to focus, life’s not too bad. Each mugs better that […]
Read more "Sunday Morning Coffee…"I am reposting because I had forgotten to categorize the post. Oppsie… It had been requested that I bring art to the art festival, so even though my primary reason for being there was to do a reading from “Soundings from an Empty Sea” I had made these for the show. The poems are in […]
Read more "Panels from R.E.A.F."as beings i think humans are pretty screwed. instead of just doing something, we think about it, sometimes, MOST times too much. there is something we want to do and we can picture the one way that will make us happy, but then we thing about the 286+ was that will make us miserable. to […]
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Author Matthew Cody 