Thursday, September 11, 2014


Bare sky,
Bare toes:
Wind through both.

Wednesday, September 3, 2014


Fond touches
Walking couple
Happy arms:
Thru window screen
Genders unseen

Monday, August 18, 2014

Goldfish Moon

Our moon was a goldfish
Or at least its eye,
Oversized, in the middle
Of its misshapen halo body
Of wispy, silvery-colored gold.
Out it rose from behind a hill
Or a castle in the bowl of the sky.

Mirrors, Mirror

Two mirrors
Facing each other

Saw dim, distant
of themselves
In the other.

Both were right,
And both were wrong.

Sunday, August 17, 2014

Light Pollution

A bright meteorite
Cuts through city lights
And the atmosphere
To reach my eyes

Monday, August 4, 2014

Vinegar Streets

Driving city streets
I smelled the scent of vinegar
With the windows down

Wednesday, July 30, 2014


Your smile:
Picturing its upward curve

Saturday, July 19, 2014

Crow Calls, Randy Ravens

I'm curious: to crows
what kind of call
is comeliest of all?

Restated: to ravens,
are raucous, rasping
responses erotic?

Monday, July 14, 2014


A punctured balloon
Leaking air:
Tired exhalation.


Looking in the bathroom mirror,
Suprised to see:
Looks like I have it together,
Not how I feel.