Zen Crocodiles

You call your mother…

she picks up the phone and says,

“I was just thinking about you!”

We all know of this experience.

Hippie serendipity worked fine 

when we were aligned properly 

for a while….a pig like that,

you don’t eat all at once.

The Police State wouldn’t be so

police state-ish if it didn’t realize

it already lost. They can’t protect

themselves from themselves.

”A snowflake on a burning stove!”

…the Zen general flicks away his

counterpart’s sword with his fan.

The crocodile sitting in my lap

made me write this.