Category Archives: Poetry

pi plaits a sandscape radios old bones a pick one coupl’d calash   an oilcan terrain none other wonder that rain one cloud to hold to   barrel and organ a buckboard a cord unstrung the victrola wound

shi maps at turnway shu-maid wait a beyond as wu-wood not let on   shi relaid sett stone ki-staid home alone upset maid made knots again   never all clear amok a monk none too often of a beaten path does

shu said we shall dig knock once the ruby ledges walk on a quartz bed   blanket tourmaline you turn to an emerald left on topaz park   there as the heap of hours we’ve all done arrange an argent content