What do you do with the pieces of a broken heart?

Set them adrift

Fly them to the moon

Bury them deep at Wounded Knee

Run them cross country

Scatter them to the wind

Dilute them in acid tears

Batter them into cup cakes

Haunt your house with them

Dread them into hair extensions

Cast them into a witch’s brew

Get even

Black like me…

The eyes have it!

FYEYE

Jerry Levy: A Life

The view from my upstairs deck

My bedroom

My home theater entertainment center

My fire escape

My designated parking space

Like a bridge over troubled waters

Jumping to conclusions

Bearisms, grin and bear what follows:

Praise Jesus B.

Dear Mr. Beck,

NYT

You disappoint

You distract

You deliberately falsify

You disseminate misinformation

You discourage dialogue

You deny truths other than your own

You drain the life out of logic

You destroy faith in the political process

You detract

You drain us of patience

You disdain reasonable people

You don’t deserve my time

NYT

I love your sweet tomatoes

I wonder, wonder who - who wrote the book of love?

Did you?