poem 27 2017

April 27, 2017 § Leave a comment

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round*a*bout this business of circling
back to figure out the what’s what of where
you’ve been and calibrating memory
to account for its own folly

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Poem 22 2017

April 22, 2017 § Leave a comment

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Composed at the case, here. say. press

poem 21 2017

April 21, 2017 § Leave a comment

ace pitcher put on D.L. after dirt bike accident

circling back around to what might be
the beginning as if there was one

folding clean clothes as if my life depended on it

works as long as it does

poem 20 2017

April 20, 2017 § Leave a comment

unto.

what a moment that
moment one answers

that moment’s call

to self.

no more to say

poem 18 2017

April 18, 2017 § Leave a comment

long past

in arm’s reach

once again

the touch

was answer

to a want

since forgotten

Poem 17 2017

April 17, 2017 § 2 Comments

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poem 16 2017

April 16, 2017 § Leave a comment

easter sunday

rain
wind riffled
bamboo, rain

singsong
of the screen door

rain

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