I
apologize
Didn’t
mean to come across as aggressive
Brain
hurts from all this radio silence
She
stood next to me if you know what I mean
It
was like a cyclone had hit my troubled heart
What
she did with her paintbrushes would make anyone blush
Stands
at attention
Like
a soldier awaiting orders
Like
a stone cold fox making dinner plans
When
Julia beats her drum everything changes for the better
The
music in her head is filled with endless color and bright lights
The
blank canvas looks to her as both a savior and a savant
Loosen
the screws in my neck
Even
the Bride of Frankenstein needs to let down her hair every now and then
Horror
movies are our bread and butter when our culture shorts out and civility has
gone the way of big ass dinosaurs
I
apologize
For
calling you out for what I believed were bad manners
Please
understand I’ve always been hyper sensitive and that goes triple now that I have
shingles
She
languished like a daylily that couldn’t quite make up its mind
All
flowers will have their day in the sun no matter the weather report
Creativity
never hurts because you cannot do it wrong
Charles Cicirella
3/23/19 
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