Author: admin

let’s throw away our past,
every blessed thing we loved,
throw it away for good;
it betrayed us

A ballerina in a black tutu poised in adoration
As chalk-white doves perched on a wall
Pecking food from her tender outstretched palm

I slurp Campbell’s Chicken soup
smell Velveeta sandwich toasting

I would fold myself
into a thousand sheets

and strip my skin
to cloak you …
as you stepped down
from the trains.

Migrating tundra swans stream
through the Pacific Flyway.
Some say the ashen sky is common
this time of year.

A Blank Page is like a Sea of White Transfixed by its tides dragging me under The waves sway me back and forth, I am indecisive As the waves tower over me, engulfing me into the abyss I am suddenly surrounded by white emptiness...

Capped waves break inland
with a wrath
of who knows what:
the longing of millions?

Even now, his head on my pillow, front paws held together, as if saying a prayer.

You need a mind of winter
to endure in a land of summer…
So empty man,
who’s the happy genius of your house?

She screams like a belfry
rung by a madman