it misses the way we use to sit and breathe together inhaling and exhaling
an unfinished puzzle can easily bl… but somewhere out there is a piece convinced that it is the rest of the puzzle that…
Sue lurks near my street I have thoughts of kissing her but fear to commit
in my timber heart her kisses became axes clearing a forest
a foot wants the ground take each step with gratitude to walk is to live
that moment right after you’ve finished readin… when the mind gets to digest and what Jeffers referred to as “The honey of peace”
his wings are lazy buzzing around the same pond a fly scared to change
when she wants only to see the heavens choke patience lost in all things
dawn is a coffin stars take their graves in morning come night, resurrect
my body is not a temple it is more like a corner bar in Wisconsin kneeling
going out for Golden Gloves when i was a teenager i trained as hard as anyone paid close attention to the scienc… my coach
Charles with his typewriter and bottles a bluebird held hostage in his hea… all the women he wanted all the jobs he didn’t
i was born in a basket of apples out of place from the start always berated by questions like “where is your stem?” “why are you so round?”
apologies were often on the wind before her lips but when a girl’s got those big be… well
I keep coming back just when ya think “there is no
