Dream

 Dream

Ghost woman, trap doors,
Basement horror, a struggle,
close call, then: Safety!

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Folks, the dream that I had last night was as random as it was filled with chaos and action. There were ghosts, criminals and dastardly deeds, rounded off with violence and absurdity...but in the end, there was safety...One day I will have to transcribe it from the dream journal.

Seizing...

 Seizing...

Alarm sounds the day, 
and I attack with earnest!
Carpe that Diem!

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Zog Expands.

 ZOG expands

Venezuela freed?
Or just the latest victim
Of AIPAC puppets?

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Day 3

Day 3

Two point five miles in
My calf pops, my leg gives out
I hobble on home.

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Breakfast of Champions

 Breakfast of Champions

I grab a monster,
double load a protein shake...
Time to light it up!

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Fools

 Fools 

Midnight on the dot,
And they welcome the new year
Shooting in the air. 

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Over the Top!

One final rough and jagged sonnet from a rough and jagged year... 

Over the Top!

On the eve of the new year,
reflecting on the dying one.
While I had planned to do so much,
I didn’t get a damned thing done.
Some have called it a dumpster fire,
with all the chaos that we’ve been through,
but my past year was Trench Warfare,
inches I gained were miles too few.
But this year, I have mapped a plan,
I have lay my goals out before me,
charting out an adaptable path
that, I believe, will lead to victory.
This progress-less chaos to a stop
when I cry, one last time, “Over the top!”

© Jeremy L. Heath, 2025. All rights reserved