Last Drop of Wine |
for Raphael Savino 1915 - 2002It hurt me to seethe life-timer running down,you holding on, not letting go,me holding on to you.Tangerine skies fade to ashen,return slower each ti...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jun 2009 05:50:00 GMT |
ANXIETY |
That dream pattern returns as I drift into sleepwhere the lake never blinksdeath crosses the bridge only onceand it has arrived.The last day in time, my time . . . my spiritjettisons through the throa...
Posted by on Fri, 29 May 2009 22:32:00 GMT |
Tired Eye of Imprisonment |
fo r Michael . . . gone but not forgottenSometimes, at night, I travel through dreamsto find Michael, in lands strange to me,unable to distingu...
Posted by on Sat, 23 May 2009 11:58:00 GMT |
concatenated flickering tongues |
from the nest a fragile eggshell cracks,a first cinnamon breathin a wilderness of ashes.a white salamander slithersthrough high walls of hibiscusand the cacophony of the caddis fly.winking streetlamps...
Posted by on Sun, 03 May 2009 20:19:00 GMT |
Two for Thursday |
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Posted by on Sun, 26 Apr 2009 05:58:00 GMT |
Inside a Turtle Shell |
Robert Savino's first full-length book of poems .... ....Inside a Turtle Shell.... 96 pages - 6 x 9 - $15 (plus mailing when applicable) hello friends,At last, the turtle has arrived! . . . and it ho...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Apr 2009 22:14:00 GMT |
Idle See-Saw |
Yesterday is suffocated by a new dawn rising.Children have abandoned the balance of a see-sawfor open fields of endless wireless possibility.There are walls of separation between literal and virtualth...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Mar 2009 00:04:00 GMT |
A Volitant Day |
No longer could I brood to fool myself.This tumor was not about to disappear.I dreaded this dark place and this doctor,or any doctor in a black open-collared shirtwith a gold hanging idol beneath his ...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Feb 2009 21:13:00 GMT |
Concrete Steps |
Broken childhood toys resonate in my mind.It's hard to understand complexitiesnot revealed.It's hard to unravel troubled timesof yesteryears,especially when the world today is brokenand there may be s...
Posted by on Tue, 27 Jan 2009 22:02:00 GMT |
snow blink |
snow was predicted and it falls in a blink,though temperatures hover at the freezing line.it begins with large wet flakesand no two confess to be alike.i can almost distinguish each design,so slowly f...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Jan 2009 22:05:00 GMT |
