an erdos number
nor epsilon i don’t have.
but i count to five.
Haikus
feathered friends
gregarious fellow
sitting outside my window.
will you be my friend?
groundless
whirling dervishes
living in storms of ideas.
without solid ground.
fragile flowers
fragile as flowers
this blood bag of bones and flesh.
with ego unmatched.
iron man
sculpting one’s own flesh
with iron and chemicals.
food can help as well.
sum one
when one continues
the math of adding one more.
the sum is greater.