she speaks to me simple words nothing earth-shattering and a fog of anger detaches from my mind releases its clutches through no effort of mine
Category: Marathon Poem
The Corvus Metaphor
The Serpents head and its tail Beginning and end we often find Like the Sun whose found to never fail Following a course to which its confined Perched upon the serpents tail Finding a crow and with its beak Is found to peck…
Hole In The Ground- Hour 5
Yellowed over the years Edges worn from weathered storms The smell of ancient years It read, 1997 If you’ve found this, Then the world still exists And the plague of my time has not killed the human race I give you my greetings I give…
LUNG COORDINATE – Hour Five (2021)
LUNG COORDINATE coiling wires between the buddha and light between the body and the mind linking lost sinking into a capsule of sound called childhood memories of tuning a radio quietly in the dark the bottles accumulate empty of the mindless soaking in the…
Every teardrop is a waterfall
It just trickles down into a pool of obscurity, one among many seeking to make it to the end. It cares not where it stops, only where it’s going because that’s all it knows. It may not seem like much in that moment…
Poem #5 — Haiku
Sheltered by the tree Leaves, a privacy curtain Whisper in the wind
Motley – 5 of 24
the libertine cracks some marsupials into the frying pan the noise they make as the sear makes him wince and beg for deafness he is malcontent and ambidextrous, with his other hand, he shuffles for a round of rummy, which he will play with a…
Hour 5 – messy
don’t forget the clutter budget life is slapdash and loud pans clatter and you cry at night sometimes you want to scream discordant songs are still music entropy always bites back smoothing skirts and countertops will end in wrinkled skin tears don’t help complexions but…
One Worded Oracle
Sternly perched upon mine heart One word echoed unbendingly True— I said as it would depart Its one worded reply— almost knowingly For the future made haste With what was already known For this one—word embraced It’s predictability and its only answer found—…