poem 30

April 30, 2012 § 2 Comments

that night in
the orchard

sticky hot
apple moon

crows, fox
on the prowl, you

hands
in your pocket

undressed
me,

I’m still
waiting

._-_-_-_-.

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poem 29

April 30, 2012 § Leave a comment

unwritten

give and take
without a roster
do you

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poem 28

April 29, 2012 § Leave a comment

tie game

it’s
a
good
thing
thirty
years
later
there’s
no
telling
who’s
got
ownage
not
that
it
doesn’t
come
up

~~~~~~~~~

poem 27

April 28, 2012 § Leave a comment

sensibilities

crickets
in the
apple
orchard
remind me
like
crows
and fox
it’s all
up
for the taking
down
for
the count

.>*&*&**&*&*<.

poem 26

April 28, 2012 § Leave a comment

never seen me
but sees me good

12 years and change
since sortoflike in
sickness & in health—
and it was—you found
me ❄ wallflowering ❆
and pushed me over
the cliff, saving my
raggedyass life, ‘course
I’m on your back
comes and goes with the
territory

—.—-.—-.—-.-.-.-

poem 25

April 27, 2012 § 2 Comments

love riff

the other
man’s wife
was borrowed
you the
other woman’s
husband knew
that, of
course it
was trespass

and another

too true
love story
but, as
in all
good improv
it’s what
comes next
that is
the tell

❧✖❈❧

poem 24

April 26, 2012 § Leave a comment

bygones

I am
not fall-
ing in
to love
you know
every
time I
turn a
corner,

those who
would call
this all
grownup
are

I’m tripping

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