(2008)
which of our ancestors did it - traded wings for thumbs burdened us with possessions fed us to the uncompromising earth…
(Based on the fact that 95% of household dust is our own skin cel… flakes of me circling in the sunli… bits of you lying on the bureau gather them in a beaker
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…
Life has a way of playing the vile… Or, providing an evener, some migh… I, who did not want to go to war, Seeing the senselessness of it, Stayed at home to work the farm -
I am a rock on the shore of the magnificent ocean millions of years by the magnificent ocean and millions more
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…
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…
SHIPBOARD last night from starless skies a t… stunned and shaken, seeking shelte… from unfamiliar shipboard lights I watched it falter with wings out…
Beneath that secretive smile A strong hot thrust From a sidewalk grate….
wind tangled trees coiling across a yellow moon spiraling leaves surf-curled dunes
Clouds on horizon Now and then a shorebird’s cry On buffeting wind
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…
Time for a pit stop Half face in rear view mirror Road unwound behind
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the silence of colour palette of fall reflected on water white birch trees granite rocks