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Ken Pepiton
Poems
Mar 2019
Real rest 'durin' fambly time
This is a comfortable room
comf'terble
said that way, comf'terble
splet thataway means comfort ting
t'me
time to laxupon a point of interring
rest. Being the essence of
comfert
inferred you are welcome to partake,
imagine
how much happier can we measure based on
now - here - this bubble of happy
is it expansive or expanding or
fizziling into may at mosphere
fear not, fret not, pfftt 's'nuthin'
mortal moments stretch
stretch... ellipses lead or lead
I am adrift in a sea of idle words, ah
ya'll reading and speaking are some difernt
'n' most folk think,
thanks how ahyoosta speak t hin k,
in the neolithic desert culture I's re
ared in.
All drinkin' from one metate hung from a rope,
a noose, with thirteen loops,
but, that's not me, not my ever was,
the metate I drank from hung in a neat
macreme sling with some feathers and seeds and
rocks knotted in "fer th'll ovidand hexation of spit'
and metate is what my uncle called the clay ***
with the dipper,
so if you thought this was a grinding story,
you are at the same place now, my miotio tol'me take
sip
ciperocal local water lace wit' Monteh Zuma's Frogs
slurry
Mom, Grandpa's drunk. He said he's dead.
part of the family story surfacing
#family
#death
#old
#scholl
#water
#dipper
#truth
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Ken Pepiton
76/M/Pine Valley CA
(76/M/Pine Valley CA)
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