New Photo |
On Saturday my friend asked for a recent photo. (you know who you are) I just posted one. It is of me standing on the porch- in the trees. Taken this morning. (sunday) Posted by on Sun, 21 Oct 2007 00:35:00 GMT |
A war in April.........another poem |
A war in April
I read Eliot in April and shiver;
chill in the morning sun,
From the nights near freeze,
and feel undone,
Restless as the river.
I walk.
I welcome
The fickle beginning
Of the l... Posted by on Sat, 24 Feb 2007 11:57:00 GMT |
One of my poems (Morning) |
Morning
After the dark magic of night,
And through a witches brew of dreams,
We come to the heady awareness of morning.
And as we dismantle the armor of the dark,
We move into the delicate threshold o... Posted by on Sat, 24 Feb 2007 11:49:00 GMT |
A Babhdad Bombing |
March 17,
Baghdad Bombing
Bombs, the tools of this war,
fall like fruit from a tree
un-muffled, splitting life into
thin-skinned fragments.
The heavy sediment
lingers ... Posted by on Sat, 24 Feb 2007 11:31:00 GMT |
A poem |
A poem burns lantern like;
Wakes her in the witch-magic of dark.
The rhythms
Of the night drift over a great,
Orange moon hung low in the sky,
As the prenatal morning bursts into rosy da... Posted by on Sat, 24 Feb 2007 11:30:00 GMT |
The North Fork |
Beside the N. fork of the red river
I walk as the sun creeps in through an early morning fog;
It is May and a prickly pear cactus clutches the earth in full bloom.
The sand between my toes is c... Posted by on Sat, 24 Feb 2007 11:15:00 GMT |