The clearest description I have managed so far about my blog is that it is not about cats. In general, I find predators pretty predictable while prey on the other-hand, because they live in universes of anxiety, develop more textured personalities. I also have as a writer a deft hand when it comes to making matters worse, so of course , the already panicky are ready made for me. I will try to grow this blog into an assortment of laughs, because that is what my life has mostly taught me to do. I will use the famous people I have known to get your attention and then tell you small but many times wonderful things about them. I will never name the ones I say ugly things about but I hope you will guess who they are.
His Unsure Rainbows
by Regis Boff
His eyeblink shakes a tear into the open bazaar of embarrassed rainbows
This unsure man allowing his cut out feelings to run down the smooth slopes of color and abandoned pride
Letting the last ledge of the steps he is falling down and this woman decide it all.
The stairs daddy said to “Be careful on” for
“At the bottom you will find you are not a man”
So he cries into her hands
Onto the palms that have held his own child shedding weepings
Now cradle this man’s pride and his