I have no family to care for my gr… who doesn’t care where I lay… for fourty years after an argument… which of us was bigger? in the course of our lives we bot…
death is absence of thought - zen how can we be afraid of something we cannot live to experience? it’s life that is frightening
SHIPBOARD last night from starless skies a t… stunned and shaken, seeking shelte… from unfamiliar shipboard lights I watched it falter with wings out…
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 sum of the estate: pictures newspaper clippings poems the memories
which of our ancestors did it - traded wings for thumbs burdened us with possessions fed us to the uncompromising earth…
Me: I love to drive He: it’s too damn dangerous safer to fly, statistics prove it
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
Autumn dusk descends Street lights run on rain-slicked… To glistening pools
Nature’s snowy gown Melts into a silky pool Spring’s passion awakes
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we saw your burnished footprints in the soft beach sand followed them across the sea and through the shattered sky beyo… ‘one small step for man’, he said
In the lamplight leaf shadows break on the ragged edges of my heart
last night the winter world transformed to summer’s sphere fireflies in the night their aimless paths alight