Haiku Nook

Keep playing music

There is no ground to stand on

This allows for waves

What is emptiness?

A hungry stomach, the wind?

Natural-grade peace

What song is needed?

Touch the core of who you are

Stripped away, just heart

Hard without coffee

Marrow of the earth in cup

Electricity

See impermanence

No ground to stand on, so breathe

Beauty of movement

Sounds interesting

Keep silent and listen ear

What is happening

A pen in hand

Drawing a line in the sand

Ocean waves erased

Forgot where I live

Fear struck me but then I saw

Flag stickers and shirts

The Future of Fast Food

If capitalism is going to continue, not only are we going to have things in society like jury duty, we’re going to have things like Burger King duty. Because nobody wants to work at Burger King but people still would eat at Burger Kind and often try to.

Here's an idea

Convince Edward Jones and Charles Schwab to turn their physical locations into homeless shelters/food banks.

Little Poem

Waiting at the corporate coffee chain

But really I can’t complain

Make a living going door to door

Food and coffee needs galore

Sometimes I wonder if they need me to say

The bag I carry should give it away

Poems while I wait

Hope the delivery isn’t late

I think they know

The boat I must row

More lines of epic prose

While I smell the coffee rose

Well oiled late stage capitalism is creepy

It’s why my eyes are so sleepy

Inside the machine once more

It’s not the worst chore

Longtime running and fixing kinks

They’ve never ran with sausage links