Down

In thought and in death, aspirations drop and sink. Downwards. Oh the weight of azure sky that rests on my … More

Garden’s poetry; Bees and Ants

three benign bees free flying bees like freebie Frisbees now ant alone now ants meet now ants go

how did I get here? which way is upwards? you can tell from the rush of air if you feel … More

touch and go, barred window, oh quick spectacular rainbow! bunker beds, dingy hotel rooms, undocumented dorms that part of town … More

Things have been a little unusual lately… or so it would seem, had I not been paying attention and meticulously … More

Gathering a poem that spurt out with a gentle strumming of nylon strings, I find myself, leaning against the wall, … More

loose nuggets of earth on my palm crumble as I clench my fist to punch the sky…. powdered, dry soil … More

What was that word that defeats me like yesternight’s dream? Whisper quietly, a tender tender melody Whisper quietly, yesternight’s will… … More

I have been disciplining my fingers for the longest time to suit your methods. My fingers have been following the … More

I saw a thinking man ciphering the shiver of his thoughtless hands as he walked to here from nowhere … More