The True Sentence

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Wed, 11 Nov 2026 14:58:55 +0000

Kids on a seesaw

slam down hard and soar up once

more like our country

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Tue, 10 Nov 2026 14:59:23 +0000

Drive yourself senseless

in an altered universe

constructed of lies

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Mon, 09 Nov 2026 15:32:30 +0000

The gravestone, cracked and

faint, once held meaning for loved

ones, now forgotten

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Sun, 08 Nov 2026 19:49:46 +0000

May the simple joy

of a Sunday nap remind

you what life can be

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Sat, 07 Nov 2026 20:05:07 +0000

The slips are empty

and the boats headed south while we

wait for winter's breath

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Fri, 06 Nov 2026 15:30:54 +0000

I overhear the

crows' conversation — is it

a squabble or news?

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Thu, 05 Nov 2026 15:28:31 +0000

Our cork boats rush down

the tiny fierce river towards

an uncharted fate

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Wed, 04 Nov 2026 15:01:30 +0000

The sky seems bluer

today, the air sweet, though

the land's still fallow

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Tue, 03 Nov 2026 15:04:07 +0000

Nothing to see here

but us fascist ghosts who with

a wink renew hate

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Tue, 03 Nov 2026 02:18:34 +0000

Scars for hearts sewn on

our sleeves split to reveal the

burnt embers within

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Sun, 01 Nov 2026 20:00:30 +0000

The candle has blackened

the hollowed out inside and

squirrels eat the rest

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Sat, 31 Oct 2026 19:19:33 +0000

Jack-o'-lanterns lit

by flame flicker and menace

unruly spirits

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Fri, 30 Oct 2026 14:31:53 +0000

Nature goes out in

a final gasp of glory

and we should as well

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Thu, 29 Oct 2026 14:53:01 +0000

The coop is safe when

the rabid foxes instead

turn on each other

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Wed, 28 Oct 2026 14:01:21 +0000

Raised by Russian bots

and algorithms they kill

and die for brief fame

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Tue, 27 Oct 2026 14:01:35 +0000

Heroes of stone and

bronze people the parks ignored

by all but pigeons

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Mon, 26 Oct 2026 14:28:11 +0000

Wipe the fog from the

mirror and your mind and take

a good long look, friend

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Sun, 25 Oct 2026 19:16:27 +0000

Woozy from the soul

of wondrous love that abides

we swoon, oh, we swoon

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Sat, 24 Oct 2026 19:19:25 +0000

The budget bulges

with brutality leaving

no room for relief

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Fri, 23 Oct 2026 15:00:05 +0000

There's a tree that each

year fights fall and it always

loses its leaves last

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Thu, 22 Oct 2026 14:32:46 +0000

These fattened vultures

aren't even waiting for our

deaths to pick us clean

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Wed, 21 Oct 2026 14:06:56 +0000

The road, cracked and slashed,

carries a stooped shadow, aged

and stumbling along

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Tue, 20 Oct 2026 13:51:37 +0000

Wind carries words in

the park, bits of discourse from

wooing to sheer wrath

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Mon, 19 Oct 2026 14:26:43 +0000

Ghosts as echoes of

a time long past come to play

when the train heads south

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Sun, 18 Oct 2026 11:04:25 +0000

A fine day has come

to get reacquainted with

a city once loved