(2010)
(from a scientific report stating that our pre-human ancestors had wings)
Now that love has died Only silence remains between Two lonely people
my real name was Clarence but they always called me Dummy because they thought I was stupid I lived with my Mom and swept up… for a dollar a day ‘cause
I am a tree beside the water my ancient roots run deep and wide in Mother Earth as one body dies
In the lamplight leaf shadows break on the ragged edges of my heart
I am a rock on the shore of the magnificent ocean millions of years by the magnificent ocean and millions more
come sit beneath my branches and read to me from dead poets for I am old all texture and symmetry a conspiracy of cocoons
wild rose bush crushed between the rocks so carelessly placed and yet there a soul looks out at me
mall tree never felt a breeze sweet swell of spring rain on your leaves new life in your branches
Empty moorings and Quiet lighthouse watch the bay Crawl back to the sea
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…
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…
crickets and brittle leaves empty seed pods scurrying in the heavy scent of autumn
the silence of colour palette of fall reflected on water white birch trees granite rocks
I’ve known rivers swift currents set free escaping to the brine of the ocean and on to exotic places I’ll never be
Still they knock at my door And complain About the state of the world Selling fear Like grape Kool Aid