chicken little rears its ugly little head..... |
I could have slept in this morning..but I kept going over and over everything from my life- to world peace- to how and when to cook the big dinner and back again.This is the kind of thought pattern an...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Nov 2008 07:10:00 GMT |
First poem in awhile.... |
The summer of the year
found me with
Days spent close to the earth
my hands
covered with dirt
the sun painting
my skin and hair
Like a small child
I took such delight
watching the seeds I plant...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Oct 2008 05:24:00 GMT |
you wait for me to let it go |
It comes upon me
like an unexpected
crashing
wave
lapping at my serenity
knocking me down
dragging me
along the
bottom of the rocky
ocean floor
pushed and pulled
battered by barnacles
covered in se...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Aug 2007 08:51:00 GMT |
The last shrimp boat captain |
I went searching the islandfor the last shrimp boat captainThe docks have rotted away from disusethe only evidence of this fishing town hangs in dusty galleries on the main road"THE EDISTONIAN" saw so...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Apr 2007 10:53:00 GMT |
sanctuary |
the old raccoon
climbs the back rail
nightly
to collect the scraps
that the people and the
cats leave behind
the tree frogs begin
their evening haunt
and unseen creatures
rustle thru the leaves
by day...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 20:00:00 GMT |
my work |
I work with the children
that the others shun
their minds touched
by something unseen
where a smile
is rage
and no pain
brings tears
their eyes
seeing things
I hope to never witness
Bounced from home...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 19:57:00 GMT |
half year |
i have
almost forgotten
what the rain sounds like
when it hits the blades
of grass
outside my
window
Or the way the
wind carries
the scent
and everything is
clean and
renewed
I think...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 19:54:00 GMT |
it reminds me |
As I was driving home
under the blue moon
three little deer
ran across a churchyard
the first
leaping and pausing
just long enough to
look me in the eyes
Reminding me
once again
that you remain
my on...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 19:52:00 GMT |
sighhh |
Do not take it lightly
that I invited you into my world
for it does not happen often
these kindred connections
and they should never
be wasted
i am not your lover
nor do I want anything more
fr...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 20:13:00 GMT |
To my secret crush on Valentines.. |
i f i was 7i'd wait outside your houseso i could play with youeveryday i f i was 9 i'd get my little tub ofbig fat chalkand write your name up and down the street i f ...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Apr 2007 11:00:00 GMT |
