Saturday, November 7, 2009
I Read A Poem Today
I read a poem today That carried me to the bluntness Of my truths Some unexamined And others that got away I am lackluster in my turpentine I sing songs in my veil Waiting to be touched By an unknown saint Who knows no other song
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Friday, November 6, 2009
A LIGHT WITHOUT EFFULGENCE
It’s not exactly that I’m feeling dingy But the days just got shorter so if I was saving daylight where did it go? I like big changes because there’s something to do I just didn’t realize I’d be cleaning the inside of my windshield so soon
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Thursday, October 15, 2009
IN BLUE OCTOBER
In Blue October My shutters squeak aching to be reborn In this twilight between here and now Must I eat of my ancestors’ womb Just to be part of it? I huddle over myself in this cave standing before The fires of my origins Flames leap out speaking in unknown tongues Only to flicker and disappear I...
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Monday, October 12, 2009
THE FALL
Here I am again in my biblical proportions Descending with my sap into my roots And a bit of colorful fanfare Oh! Is this a finale to a splendid season? What would I know? I thought this was yesterday But something had to activate me To spin my cocoon And once again I wonder Where Time and my...
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Thursday, October 8, 2009
THE PANHANDLER This talking commercial won’t stop Now it’s walking beside me Everywhere I go I’m the pigeon-holed beggar Asking for my life back After all, it’s mine Hey, I am what I am because Life attacked me, once But now I got to make myself feel guilty Because I can’t pass up A good good-bye
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Friday, September 25, 2009
Untitled
Oh me, oh my When is the world going to end Or should I close my eyes?
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Sunday, August 23, 2009
Perfume makes me stingy who am I to be handing out dollar bills thru my pantaloons Well I'm glad it wasn't me and just my other impersonating me, again
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Saturday, July 25, 2009
Just another story I hate to keep repeating myself, but I have to be someplace before I can start talking to myself, so, evidently I’m back in therapy, and it seems I still have some issues with myself. So what I need is a little quiet time to analyze myself--otherwise that bitch, Nurse Crotchet, is...
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Saturday, May 16, 2009
FOR TODAY ONLY
I’m re-documenting a faith, today with little stars and tiny green arrows crossed within a hue of blue Perhaps nothing will be noticed if the tree does not creak, or the hand does not tremble Perhaps nothing will be noticed, at all if something does not happen Yes, I’m re-documenting my faith, today...
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Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Sing, oh Poets, of all that is good And to hammer out in the smithy of our souls this declension of words, and to forge, once again, this measure of our possibility Of how to begin this journey, breathing Oblique within this thought of time This measure of eternity: how is it By dying we do not die?...
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