transition...

i'll be on the road for the next few days, so i'm front loading some stuff today. i'll depart from the haiku for a while, and share some ramblings from my collections of short subject and poetry.

american fathers
cuddle their daughters
and whisper to them
"princess"

of imagined kingdoms
from dragons slink some
their bliss
subconciousness

white castle's flags
are blowing
showing
the winds of change
soon to arrive

and bringing with them
the curse of age
where every daughter
is not a queen

when bitterness
and contempt
replace youth's broken dreams