Monthly Archives: September 2020

Mumblingslots of jumbled up not making sense mumblingsstumbling onto many pieces of paperlooking for some meaningand not finding noneClosed the bookThis is no fun

Oh you are hereSuch good funOh I see it is just yourselfYou didn’t bringanyone? Today’s lunch is Turtle soup with magpie eyesPull up a chair and stay awhileWe can eat and talk(don’t worry the turtle is quite dead, he won’t … Continue reading →

message in a bottle send more books to me we are getting ready to go into lockdown wavenumber 3 I think it I surround myself with books of of other thoughtsand fantasy the virus will sayshe is floating too far … Continue reading →

I’ve sharpened all my pencilsI am ready for today And if you piss me offI can poke both your eyes out and be on my merry way And no one will be the wiserBecause if you can’t see meYou can’t … Continue reading →

I know you are dying to for me to readsome more of my poemssoI have come out of hidingso you won’t be alone You can tell me all of your by passingthoughtsthe ones you want written about and the ones … Continue reading →

The near side of bothersomeis when you take things that are in my space too personallyespecially when you are standing REALLY close tome

The day the house came unravelled all the children came tumbling outthey had been tied up there toolong it was time there was a slow giggling, laughter and then a shoutLike a dark rain cloud in the sky suddenly bursting … Continue reading →

It was a dream I was havingI was there with you and you were there with meWe were at the Automat in NYC (the Chrysler Building was nearby)Gazing in the windowWondering that maybe And then YESrealizing that for sure it … Continue reading →

Gliding swansbriefly pausingto gather the glinting edgesas dragon flies dart thoughthe darkening shadows of the day’s last light.