calm moon

after the particulars

a gasp

a moment of silence

then another sigh

and all the lights are righteously off

sharply quiet

audibilization of teeth snapping together

tinkering with

the wrestle of a moaning jaw

strong grinding ivory flower against itself

tickling a vanilla marble

thigh

when a furry blanket

overcomes

and a so sweet pair of lips

create the

sleepy night time curl up

everywhere

stops

to

witness

this

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windows starving

in my mind

the rain has been

a bus to three houses

where nobody is home

and I decided I am not dead

and the windows

the starving windows

that drive raindrops

like steel screws into my heart

and Now I am

slowly growing and melting

like a kitten of butter

my books open

arms to greet me

those who reach into my blood

the windows

the starving windows

drive nails into my heart

I have not deep fried

my hold on the fishy

taste of grinding lemongrass

and the song of

the wind on dirt fields

the windows

the starving windows

like nails into my heart

where my

dreams are just feeding family

and sighing through storms

and tear out my lawn

and the dogs, peas, corn, the willow

all get buried

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pieces

how many pieces?

I was cut into

3 parts but torn up bits

will seek each other

and I will dig up the willpower

but how many pieces?

I will get a shovel

and find the treasure chest

find the tire-changing device

and use that tool to fix the dead head

by prying out the

broken portion of me

but how many pieces?

I am green mold

crawling up a rock

while my lady calls

me forth for the final season

placing approval in me

though I am

a slime of green algae

but I will conquer all

how many pieces?

but after a struggle

I am now your new soul

covered in new skin

like an avocado

put together in reverse

soft meat stuffed in

a hard shell

and then

how many pieces?

so I will put on my shirt and

sing a song

an anthem to myself

as I fall apart

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Mr. despair

when I wake up

I ask “who are you?”

and I am a broken

pair of arms

finding out what I have become

like water in a a dirty gutter

let’s go along on years

where for so many trips

my heart has been speechless

Mr. Despair, I do not like you very well,

a place that nobody goes

a flower that asks you

to lie down in the road

so you may be run over like a truck

Mr. Despair, I do not like you very well,

you take and destroy but

leave enough to die for

with memories so blue and bad

I wish to dive and duel

like the pilot’s view

in old world wars

let’s go on years

where so many trips

my heart has been left speechless

Mr. Despair I do not like you very well

take the idea from a river

like me

go floating into roots

at the bottom of a tree

making me a new life

after I died here so long?

Mr. Despair I do not like you very well

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went

oil and grease are

allover my fingers

though I wash them

the smell carries on

Like the books I carry

throughout the years

at night

alone

I smell the flowers

and each day I seek to have

a connection that was

not here the day before

I feel pain that hurts

I feel pain that heals

at night

alone

I smell the flowers

everything is a book

I have not written yet

I may speak a few words this day

or I may not speak again

the colors are all

less vibrant under the moon

at night

alone

I smell the flowers

the rain is made up

of deep sighs and

long goodbyes

and I get a scar

every so often

when the breeze kicks up

it is a relief

at night

alone

I smell the flowers

a locked up dream

and a cup of tea

about a foot of room on the couch

and sweet muscles stretch

far from an ocean of sweets

at night

alone

I smell the flowers

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lean

all of life was

a few stars and clouds

ice cream in my coffee

and I am alive for now

walking back last night

and eating muffins till dawn

letting the fresh air in

and none of the lights are on

it was a great time

playing games in the grass

don’t know why the

number of cans on

the table are so many

and we ate food off the

heat and freshly grilled

plenty of hot sauce all around

the moon waved hi

before it said a

very long goodbye summer

and a peaceful yawn will be tomorrow

but for now I seen

that dawn coming

lost version of a quick dream

make out with no shoes on but

drift hard left

I make a few more drinks yet

everybody sleeping or

passed out or already went

waking the dogs and

make some more for breakfast

and start the timer

all over again

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tune

only then did she

open her mouth

and he turned to look

but then

as thier eyes connected

she stopped

it was as if a door

then a world opened

as they blinked at each other

an entire conversation

that started simple and was soon so

intricate that the words ceased

instead of spilling out all over each other

after that there was

the moment when each attempted to

think of what to say and right

at that very second the band

started up again and

each reached for their drink

together they embrace the

night and danced off

down the path of evening

to the tune of

stars and moon

ready

to see wherever

it would lead them

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fierce winds

as the storm settled in

looking up to see

stars and streaks across the sky

there is not much longer to live

for the summer flowers

but my mind is a furnace

driving this beast

to get this momentum machine churning

into the hours to come

because whenever the clouds come

I get on and

buckle those seatbelts when I knew

into the past I saw the change and

One thousand days later

the aches and pains and hurts are

just scars that I don’t

notice anymore

like the ones on my heart

that might as well not exist

now that I have

this bliss

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senses

I sit and hear you

sigh

there is no line

that divides like yours

no storm no ocean no

river no state line no

railroad track no freeway

not even a mountain range

you picked a day to call me

back it might have been

the day after

you met me

and you still noticed

a wave of

happiness crush

over me when we meet

and I lap up your

conversation

a hungry dog finding

water in a desert

I have an

overwhelming sense of

how to relax

when you place your hand on mine

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dark skies

the storm has arrived and

there are symptoms in the breeze

if there is this many clouds

they are rushing by but

I see your face

in my mind

there are sounds in my ear

scraped and torn and mourning

and I want human contact

but the audible noise

is like a screwdriver

carving back and forth on

the inside of my skull

I will make it through

all the way

until I see you again

after all the parts of me ache

and make their way

home from the atmospheric currents

then I will keep you

in my heart and in my soul

and I shall be seen

nevermore

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