Kae Bucher

Thought stones


What if I’m so much less than I want to be?

dammed up filters,

and liver in my  onion flavored amygdaloid gall bladder 

brain

longing

to detox stiffs and stuffs and self-expectations 

which grow as harmlessly

 as slacks over a chair

nonetheless become rare 

tumors-exploding in shattered bottles on a barefoot beach

feet grasping driftwood dreams 

while hands throw grenades out to sea…

bombs

I can’t see , but feel in currents of me 

fueling ticking…

talking about all the stuff

I should do

grading my ego on a scale of 1-10

what if I order myself to let go of thoughtstones

throw the whole subconscious  seduction 

aside

so I can learn 

to breathe 

through my nose…

grow dandelions in wheat fields 

recognize

cilia blowing in wind

Published by Kae Bucher

Hi, my name is Kae Bucher. Thanks for stopping by. I was born in the Florida Keys, but grew up in the Bay Area before migrating south for college. I completed my bachelor’s in English at Fresno Pacific University in California, where I minored in Christian ministry. I have also had the privilege of serving as a youth pastor. In addition to teaching special needs students and raising four children, I also studied Special Education as a graduate student at FPU. I have now been writing for over twenty years. Recently, I have written articles for iPatriot, and I am in the process of converting my front room into a greenhouse. I like storing humor and greenery, weeds and poetry, in mental tin cans. You will find my humanitarian dreams and political leanings organized accordingly. Feel free to dig through my buckets…

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