(2011)
#Haiku
All I wanted to do was ride my mo… And make out at Spooner’s Point. But when Mary Daley got pregnant Her father threatened me with the… So I married her and went to work
the silence of colour palette of fall reflected on water white birch trees granite rocks
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death is absence of thought - zen how can we be afraid of something we cannot live to experience? it’s life that is frightening
Suppose you was 18 years old And never had a single thing In all your life to call yours alo… Except your body and your face? And suppose you went to work
I’ve known rivers swift currents set free escaping to the brine of the ocean and on to exotic places I’ll never be
wind tangled trees coiling across a yellow moon spiraling leaves surf-curled dunes
through the sea smoke’s shimmering… where the Passamaquoddy flows the pulsing heartbeat of the strob… in my footsteps, crunching snow through the whirling, wind-blown f…
pillars of sunshine through cloud - heavenly suburb under construction
GRAVE POEM: EDITH MUDGET… How is it that I, who kept my hou… And, indeed, my life, and the live… Of my family, in perfect order; I, who made the beds before they w…
Nature’s snowy gown Melts into a silky pool Spring’s passion awakes
SHIPBOARD last night from starless skies a t… stunned and shaken, seeking shelte… from unfamiliar shipboard lights I watched it falter with wings out…
Snowflakes or fireflies Beneath an oval moon Do I wake or dream?
a cold moon filters down through the purple asters no explorers have returned with caterpillar robes and dandelion gold
Me: I love to drive He: it’s too damn dangerous safer to fly, statistics prove it