2023 Poem Eleven

Remember that time you were a Beard and and you wanted him to actually be into you? Like actually factually, really into you as more than Just Friends? Turns out you were just a closeted trans dude whose kinda sorta mostly a guy but of…

Rachnoc Haiku 22 Hour 22

Coral and weed spread, Choking the sinner’s resolve. Rachnoc shades the wall. Slowed by sea’s template, He clambers stair after stair, Tentacles surround. Apex light roars, shoves, Fugitive arrived alone, Blade quiets the ex. Falls in light contrast, Rock’s womb shatters spinal cord, Spews him…

Still lurking around (Hour 22)

A house on the road, calls my name, whenever I stop, it calls me again, shows me the past, promises me future, calls me again, never to let me go, illusion I thought, delusion I feel, not sure what is real, or what has been…

23~20

scared eyes in the darkness so bright catch mine dancing

21 Underground

Have no doubt You will have to go Unless there’s something I don’t know   As we say All days above ground Offer us all Another go round   Sure it’s tough And sometimes hard We all have problems With fewer cards   Piss and…

Poem for Hour Twenty-Two (22/24)

Heron standing steward overseeing beckons me near with ancient eyes great and blue like his name supplies the recognizable shapes of someone long laboring over thought   I came to him with joy and the weight of questions from years past the hope of every…

Hour9

How would you define love? What do you seek? Could I be the answer to your prayers? Could I be the apple of your eye?

A Friendly Reminder

A Friendly Reminder   Not all Native Americans were headdresses and live in teepees smoking peyote and waiting for a vision.   Some live on top of Mesas in pueblos.   Not all Indigenous people speak the same language. Just like not all Asians have…

2023 Poem Ten

Untitled I am the poet laureate of the beach just before dawn. Of the moon and the tide dancing- lovers destined to never touch. Each wave that laps at the sand is a cry to hold the moon; longing to wrap their arms around her.

Oneirataxia

Slipping between What’s real and what’s a dream One moment you’re gone from me The next you’re here Smiling pleasantly I know what’s real Reality is that you’re gone You’ve been gone so long I sometimes forget What you were like when you were here…