wind tangled trees coiling across a yellow moon spiraling leaves surf-curled dunes
WINTER SHADOW / Feb 11, 2011 small white stones fall rattling to the ground a shadow keeps pace beside me through the groaning night
Many times, my father, drunk upon… “Spare the rod and spoil the child… Swung his belt and lay the stripes… To cleanse my soul. And I, drunk upon memory and whis…
Nature’s snowy gown Melts into a silky pool Spring’s passion awakes
Tide tickling sun’s wake Under a thin skin of ice Beach disappearing
Early morning mist Loon fishing quiet water Shining wake behind
Pappa always told me that you should never tell all you… and I found it to be good advice I recall the time I got back from… with my winter stores back in ‘39
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My queen for a day My man’s is in drag again Halloween party
the universe opens accepting my homecoming sky races by
see them standing in glass houses clutching stones of fear anxiety suits and shoes boots and jeans makeup and hair powdered and perfumed
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
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…
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
Clouds on horizon Now and then a shorebird’s cry On buffeting wind
