Crow’s Feet
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Crow’s Feet


The Drugs Are Starting to Kick In

A Sonnet

Photo by Towfiqu barbhuiya on Unsplash

On this holiday I sit and ponder
How best to alter this old brain today
Shall I fly thru the wild, sky-blue yonder
Despite my law-abiding feet of clay?
Like Hunter S. I’m ready for all guests —
Expired oxys, fresh Kombucha, plus
I’ve got magic mushrooms, homegrown, and blessed
By the forest goddess. Let’s all of us
Share wisdom with the kids…



“The longer I live, the more beautiful life becomes.” (Frank Lloyd Wright) Non-fiction pieces, personal essays and occasional poems that explore how we feel about how we age and offer tips for getting the most out of life.

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