Holding Title


The IED’s of the human


Yet we must

Attempt the journey

Even in the face

Of potential explosions

Else we be mulch



Danger breeds fear

Of loss

Hence we covet

Our embracing’s

We take title

Pink slips of the mind

Garnered for protection

From theft

Failure to communicate

Or even lack of judgment.





Are these “pinks”

Signs of debts

One to another?

Our expectations?


How often have

We signed over

Title without


Or even knowing


Did we not realize?


Let’s relinquish our titles

Or at least some of them.


Well, okay, one or two.