(2011)
#Haiku
seek the council of wild things in… leaves that turn their silver side… before the rain slender reeds that accept and bend they will sew your words abroad
My queen for a day My man’s is in drag again Halloween party
which of our ancestors did it - traded wings for thumbs burdened us with possessions fed us to the uncompromising earth…
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
A man sits reading under a “SIZ… He does not look sizzling hot He looks quite ordinary in fact Perhaps feeling me watching him… (Not noticing the sign because it…
she watches him as if the fault were in her eyes poor shorn Sampson withered hands grip the canes that barely hold the frail reflect…
I met her at the supermarket this… She told me she works in the schoo… I saw again a little girl nervousl… at the taunting –Tallest girl in g… And I wonder if she’s back there…
my real name was Clarence but they always called me Dummy because they thought I was stupid I lived with my Mom and swept up… for a dollar a day ‘cause
wild rose bush crushed between the rocks so carelessly placed and yet there a soul looks out at me
liquid blue nightgown made of lighter fare floats in romance of autumn air a ballerina in an erotic dance longing to join that v-trail in th…
In the universe Of winking stars is there one Who also wonders?
the silence of colour palette of fall reflected on water white birch trees granite rocks
I saw their faces as clearly as if… on their stones beneath their name… heard their voices in the trees whose roots go deep into their dus… and into the dust of this Island
In the lamplight leaf shadows break on the ragged edges of my heart
wind tangled trees coiling across a yellow moon spiraling leaves surf-curled dunes