If poetry matters Then why does the poetry section Of my local bookstore is always in disarray? Or there’s not enough of the classics Like…
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Paint me, Andy Paint me a Marilyn or a soup can Because I am such a fan And when did you theorize everybody will get…
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I came to you as the thought of 48 years old smelling of fear, 48 years old and death was near. You turned away –…
Leave a CommentAnonymous One, what is this? For 2 months or so – a serene flow of poetry within, without, all poetry. A sure footing I seemed…
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thirteen years, reaching out to lift you up from your self-doubt sleepless nights, endless texts therapy you’d soon forget “it just takes some time,” you…
Leave a CommentEvery time you twist the knife I feel a little relief I close my eyes and think of pain It brings me closer to you…
Leave a CommentYou awaken me, beloved, your pianist’s fingers on the wall and floor and chair. Love unfurls or voices herself as memories of the music you’d…
1 CommentOsiris, Zeus, Thor – they anchor lives no more. A thousand other gods anchor lives no more. Physics, cosmology – I live there too, and…
Leave a CommentThe beads on the farmer’s cheek glisten in the early evening as he, seated, listens to the syllables of trees, vibrant tymbals, wing-flicking, wing-clicking, and…
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Sleeping princess of past winter a lowly unassuming caterpillar bloomed out of her silky cocoon. Of spring empress regnant flights of angelic freedom and regal…
2 CommentsPoetry, for me, is madness And the death of it will be my end As I walk across the tightrope It breaks… But I don’t…
Leave a CommentIf you die on that chair, I’ll burn it to the ground. For I cannot want any reminders of you, As yr love is painful,-…
1 CommentIt’s all random, this breath, my breath, your breath, searching through the breaths of life. Coming to this, the light of memory, ascending to its…
Leave a CommentMarch 14, 2021 Mr. A. Universe 14,000,000,000 Years-ago St. Big-bang, Expansion 00001… Hello Dear One, I was thinking of how special you are and…
4 CommentsLet me adorn you with a smile As we fly through the skies Like two hummingbirds Going through the poppies In the fields of No…
1 CommentLet my hands remember yr body, And my skin never forgetting yr kiss. My tears have no memories of these, As they come down my…
Leave a CommentJust behind the house across the street stretches skyward a naked prayer of wood on which 12 notes alight cawing, it seems, communion, a mini…
Leave a CommentShe sees him as he walks in the park inching his way through a corridor of lamplight along a river of her glittering notes –…
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Tonight I stared at the fact I’ll probably never see you again. Fighting, I cared, my last act a wish I could still be your…
Leave a CommentThere are beautiful pictures on the walls of the prophets and the saints, the Bible and other religious texts piled on the glass table by…
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