Beneath that secretive smile A strong hot thrust From a sidewalk grate….
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…
last night the winter world transformed to summer’s sphere fireflies in the night their aimless paths alight
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see them standing in glass houses clutching stones of fear anxiety suits and shoes boots and jeans makeup and hair powdered and perfumed
SHIPBOARD last night from starless skies a t… stunned and shaken, seeking shelte… from unfamiliar shipboard lights I watched it falter with wings out…
Me: I love to drive He: it’s too damn dangerous safer to fly, statistics prove it
My queen for a day My man’s is in drag again Halloween party
mall tree never felt a breeze sweet swell of spring rain on your leaves new life in your branches
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…
death is absence of thought - zen how can we be afraid of something we cannot live to experience? it’s life that is frightening
which of our ancestors did it - traded wings for thumbs burdened us with possessions fed us to the uncompromising earth…
grey rocks flowering in melting fu… first blooms of March after winter… a flock of ducks is muttering in t… the first light of day to brush th… shakes the branches they reply…
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…
looking at the world through drops of counterfeit lace on the window pane