Monday, October 30, 2017

Two of my poems will be appearing in here





Thursday, October 26, 2017

The Castle

I built a city here
of instruments
and microscopes
It towers over me
when I pull
myself up against
my desk which we
bought together.
Remember?
It comforts me still,
the old photographs
and words,
not about me
but ventures into
detail.

Friday, October 20, 2017

From the Neighborhood: Photoshow

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OXTwuEyX7Q8

Thursday, October 19, 2017

From the Neighborhood II


I run to the very
end of the street
driven by you
and when I turn to look back
you shine like a siren. I shuffle
a slow return. And when I get
close enough I have to run again,
in despair, unsettled,
for 40 years
suspended on you.
.
This little house
has many small tragedies
making loud speech
made of past embarassments
the emergence of weakness
pretension that turns
into delusion. The cries
from this tiny house
are muted by the trees
and filtered through the
versicolored sunshine.

Wednesday, October 18, 2017

From the Neighborhood



This little house
has many minikin tragedies
making loud speech
from past embarassments
the emergence of weakness
pretension that turns
into delusion. The cries
from this tiny house
are muted by the trees
and filtered through the
versicolored sunshine.

Monday, October 16, 2017

Fairy Tales


Two women
embrace on the
tips of intersecting
bananas. A portion
of the rose petals
bunch into the frown
of a short-snout dog.
My eyes
are alive.
I don't see Jesus
in the toast,
but dark
profiles in the
bathroom floor.

Sunday, October 08, 2017

Net Worth


So I gave you
a kitchen and a bathroom
which finished me.
Then I stand here
a bulbous sack
of error and fault
that grew in my gut
for the years
of my life.
I will leave
a parcel of small things,
none of which you will use.