Father's Day |
Today, I want to forget
you are gone, buried in a plot
I make payments on each month
because the insurance policy didn't pay.
I want to listen to Dylan's "Tangled up in Blue"
and not wish I could res... Posted by on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 07:24:00 GMT |
Tokens |
We sit on your bedroom carpet,sweating in June humidity.You are visiting from the hospitaland tell me about the patient who thinks he is Fidel Castro.You want to apply tattoosyour friend Brian sent fr... Posted by on Sat, 01 Jul 2006 11:23:00 GMT |
Ants: A Love Poem |
When I walk into my kitchenin the mornings,my fists in my eyesand the sun peeking through the blinds,ants are always marching across my counter.I don't scream anymore; they're not army ants, ants to b... Posted by on Sun, 04 Jun 2006 21:11:00 GMT |
Sleepless Again |
for Lovehammers
Sleepless again, I lay in bed, waiting to fall. I hide from the darknessin your voice. A soft, low raspy whisper wraps around melike a blanket,reminds me that I have loved, once ... Posted by on Wed, 07 Dec 2005 12:58:00 GMT |
What we have now |
for Robi Draco Rosa
What we have now
is a marriage
of unrequited loves.
A fifth of Puerto Rican
rum is a blade to the vein
in my thigh,
a tender, precarious place.
Here, a care... Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
Arrangement |
On the radio
a familiar voice.
She reports on the deal
struck between
Fair Trade Coffee
and Proctor & Gamble.
Im reminded of my husband.
A year and five months
have passed since he died.
&... Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
Ode |
Maybe, because I read Nerudas love sonnets
I am reminded of the morning
you stirred me from sleep,
your warm breath on my neck.
tracing a path from that spot
just behind my ear to the soft curve
of ... Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |