Struggling

Michael Walker (copyright 2026)

Struggling struggling

Everybody

struggling…

But don’t you know

this is a Golden Age?

And isn’t your 401k

blossoming?

Struggling struggling

Everybody

struggling…

But don’t you know

A-for-da-bi-lity

is a hoax?

Just like global warming?

Just like

Integrity?

Struggling struggling

Everybody

struggling…

But don’t you know

this is a peaceful age?

The war ended

fifty-three times now

Until the next

news-cycle…

He was the man. Hamlet is one of the greatest things ever written.

I always liked walking home from school

in the fall

and finding a sidewalk

littered with buckeye seeds

I would stuff my pockets

with those wooden baubles

and later

line them up on my dresser

the window ledge

like a hoarder

like a pirate with treasure...

Now

all I ever think about is money

how to get it

my lack of it

when surely there...
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henrythevamp:
Poem I wrote
https://adelaidemagazine.org/your-treasures?fbclid=IwdGRjcAUjuJVjbGNrBSO4iGV4dG4DYWVtAjExAHBkb2YFc3J0YwZhcHBfaWQMMzUwNjg1NTMxNzI4AAEe76AyBwVsjn-L36ZJT7B9HG_5yDBJUTj6CRnwHtgG9oyWMKaGmnJIsZIZaFE_aem_Icoc33TsBm6f-2ljfpRPZQ
henrythevamp:
This is a link to my story "Your Treasures" which was just published by The Adelaide Literary Review
The Clouds
copyright 2026 Michael Walker
The clouds are also
an island she said
Sailing from cloud to cloud
Sailing from island to island
How will you ever miss me
when this is so?
she said
before she let go
and sailed
The clouds are also
an island
How will you ever miss me
when this is so?
as I looked up
into the clouds

Underwater

copyright 2026 by Michael Walker


I saw

The Creature

with 3-D

glasses

I saw him

pick up

Julie Adams

I watched

bats

fly out of a cave

in my popcorn

I watched

The Rialto

underwater

in

1954.


I played a guitar once

in a guitar shop

Its body fashioned

from the floor boards

of Jimi Hendrix’s

childhood

That was a good day

too

I...
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Every Peace of Mind

copyright 2026 by Michael Walker


I met him on a bus

He was going to

New Mexico

Abandoned his furniture shop

in Minnesota

Things hadn’t been the same for him

since he left the army

a thousand centuries ago …


I met her on a plane

She was going to

Toronto

Was going home to see

Her grandmother who was dying...
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They are no longer

As thick as thieves

Or murderers

Which they both are.

So tell me

Where do we turn now

What maple leaf

Or gold display

Will staunch the bleeding

Turn the lies into water?

We are all aboard

The USS Wrecking Ball now

A tour we all

Signed up for

Because you know

All our problems solved

Day one

But I never...
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No one in the world really gives a shit if I live or die.

VIEW 5 of 5 COMMENTS
eisesara:
That's not true. I care.
nebula:
I’ve never met a person that wasn’t important. Please be kind to yourself 💜