Mid poem. It never fails. I think I might have liked this one. Know we could have been good friends- If not the absolute best of them… But, that was never to be. What is to be is a computer crash, a power outage, a…

Tundra Rover turned corner and made its way. And, Like a mirage up our main street, or people stopping to shield their eyes from the sunlight glinting off its perfectly washed windows. The audience would know instantly nestled inside that air-conditioned car seat, and with…

Car Wash   Willie Nelson’s “On The Road Again” played as we drove along Grady Way to the Brown Bear Car Wash. My only memory of you & I spending any time alone is in a car, usually during a manic episode, but let’s forget…

Tactile clapping on the downbeat all to know my audience tones. Vintage tonic to use for mix I can finish making my tools. Now I can hang them to dry and bleed out the pig. A saxophone trill with fingers more trigger happy than mine The…

so close to the edge but i breathe s l o w because b e l o w there is peace a stranger in the form of f   o   g it’s lapping at my toes a dog on its last day eager to play but…

hello swallows and bearded-tits good morning garter snake and pelican oh, great blue heron, you’re here too good morning I so enjoy being Snow White in your forest though your River runs faster than I can move and that frightens me a bit, excites me…

There are those dreary nights When one swears to hear tapping Out there, or in my beleaguered mind Fear, isolation, and other destructive blights   Or is it a ghost After all, I lived and loved Made glaring mistakes in my lust those of which…

i want to live there where the air is crisp and clean where cliffs kiss the clouds

I’m at that age Where my bones hurt more than my heart Or is it vice-versa? Why dwell on that, I’m living life playing my part I’m at that age Where my clock runs… slower than theirs Them I see whizzing by With furrowed brows,…