The True Sentence

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

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Sun, 18 Oct 2026 03:30:00 +0000

We celebrate the

killers, from buccaneers to

bombers, without shame

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Fri, 16 Oct 2026 14:36:15 +0000

Your bruised knuckles mean

nothing but inner turmoil

loosed upon the world

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Thu, 15 Oct 2026 20:35:14 +0000

These millstones meant for

feeding us now heavily

hang around our necks

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Wed, 14 Oct 2026 14:03:40 +0000

It'll turn on a

dime like cash slipping through a

hole in your pocket

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Tue, 13 Oct 2026 14:03:53 +0000

Rustling leaves and small

waves breaking on water's edge

bring serenity

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Mon, 12 Oct 2026 14:31:10 +0000

Let the sun burn off

the mist to reveal mountains,

distant, beckoning

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Sun, 11 Oct 2026 20:58:43 +0000

Civility's been

choked out like some rube in a

dark city alley

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Sat, 10 Oct 2026 12:41:58 +0000

No fairytale this,

when nature's beauty is curbed

by this nation's beast

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Fri, 09 Oct 2026 16:47:32 +0000

Shake the trees and watch

'em fall from their high branches

and tumble to earth

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Thu, 08 Oct 2026 14:15:51 +0000

Silver shimmering

on the water is more real

than the coins you chase

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Wed, 07 Oct 2026 14:13:32 +0000

The crane takes wing so

angelically awkward as

it shambles onward

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Tue, 06 Oct 2026 13:15:37 +0000

Berate and browbeat

like some imperialist

of yore, but just wait

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Mon, 05 Oct 2026 14:48:44 +0000

Templates for temple

building don't include guidance

for constant worship

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Sun, 04 Oct 2026 18:15:06 +0000

A dead butterfly

pinned to a board for display

tells half a story

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Sat, 03 Oct 2026 17:34:45 +0000

In the orchard stands

an ancient oak that dwarfs all

in mystical grace

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Sat, 03 Oct 2026 03:30:00 +0000

Sometimes darkness will

get the better of you and set

a body supine

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Fri, 02 Oct 2026 01:14:42 +0000

Keep typing, talking,

and tootling along, stumbling

towards infinity

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Wed, 30 Sep 2026 22:04:44 +0000

An empty can tossed

from a car window — sloth

or provocation?

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Tue, 29 Sep 2026 20:06:24 +0000

The insects invade,

come crawling, covering all

with hunger and lust

noreply@blogger.com (Andrew K. F. Amelinckx) — Mon, 28 Sep 2026 14:30:34 +0000

Each morning he walks

to the river without a

word from his blank mouth