Category Archives: Poetry

three ravens in chorus all the more at rest a rooftop question, ‘if I had thesaurus, would I know another language, furthermore nonetheless as all the more we have not said before,’ I nod as they; I ask of them what of that where it goes with rainbow on darken’d sky, ‘is that shore’

use a pencil sound behind your ear for a rotary note, if not an oar, when a dinghy don’t float, then a semaphore, those never drown out what time background noise annoys who’ll be short, lee to shore, quarreling a storm room door like a fissure, mad as can be — ‘Don’t you now, too,Continue reading “Scold”

carry-ons for Atlantis crew: ice packs, pole by pole as balance yoke, & too-blue polka-spotted moon-marked calendars,  -ides, but, do not overload starboard full-tilt-cork- floored-boogie room; 3rd glass passengers two-step bye your own anchor, 2-4-1 sails today; green card (sure you are) & cheese for Canadians

I did pencil ketch & twin charcoal of without fixative, but neat, plunge, sink, ‘Lookout’;   fracture face from fall mountain wake: a rumination, #1 counting on from echo

I fix an ivy carpet forth the northern porch, to wrestle with the rain and soften matted light, tousle too an air for your step through   so nearness perch   the tangled inmost ear in flight and footfall, from such as you more whence than whom, also almost not as half in love soContinue reading “more whence”