i recognize you
sitting in a living
not much passing
except notes
they make
for a long
thanks

that's private!
don't read it!
don't speak it!
don't need it!
i can't give it!
just leave it!
or i will leaf blow you
with seventy nine horse power
enough to blow you clear cross the state
my space is my space
my junk is my junk
YOU HEARDS ME
LEAVE THE STUFF
DON'T READ IT
IT'S PRIVATE
I MEAN IT

this many thoughts
in a 6 quart container
yield four servings
when only three are needed

what to do with the excess?
not compostable
don't want to waste it
goes bad after three days
guess i'll toss it in the ocean

but i don't live near an ocean!
crap.
guess i'll dig a hole in my front yard
these thoughts can add some nitrogen to the soil
make it more fertile