(2014)
Each line to be repeated slowly
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Nature’s snowy gown Melts into a silky pool Spring’s passion awakes
wind tangled trees coiling across a yellow moon spiraling leaves surf-curled dunes
Snowflakes or fireflies Beneath an oval moon Do I wake or dream?
Clouds on horizon Now and then a shorebird’s cry On buffeting wind
Me: I love to drive He: it’s too damn dangerous safer to fly, statistics prove it
Empty moorings and Quiet lighthouse watch the bay Crawl back to the sea
Early morning mist Loon fishing quiet water Shining wake behind
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…
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…
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…
a great blue heron watches from a mogul of grass as I scavenge a poem from the marsh Tom Peepety calls
Seagulls hovering Uneven hills encircle Tide pool reflection
WINTER SHADOW / Feb 11, 2011 small white stones fall rattling to the ground a shadow keeps pace beside me through the groaning night
crickets and brittle leaves empty seed pods scurrying in the heavy scent of autumn
(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