Category: Poetry

The Void faces me but as soon as I say thatI form boundaries. Give it sides or encircle.Next eyes to see, ears to hear, mouth…

Information’s a machine.Information’s a nation.Politics a goal.Just arguments about sensation.

I sit before you tuckered outor is it puckered in?Enfolded rather like a snout.Can any word beget a rim? You came at me with tweezers.I’m…

Instruct a wise ass class to booIf they’re not paying attention to you.Say boo who and stand on your head.Do anything but play dead.And maybe…

It’s not coming.How can I say that?It’s gone. It’s always been that way,Up close or far it hasn’t.Mid-point’s next to nothing. What angle’s not so?As…

A poem a day keeps the critics away.At least in your mindset.              You can always say some day,“Every storm has a sunset” Let them dig you…

Rest in peace. Put it all together.Decease and resist. Here comes the weather.Pardon my behavior. You are my enabler.You’re good for nothing. At least that’s…

Parts are parts and parts of parts.All doing their part.The birddog barks at a treebut doesn’t become a barkbecause of me. The flow is mightier…

They wind and ungulate.Those slippery shiny snakes.Nestled deep within thema throbbing blob to eat. Smell the wet surroundingsbefore you swallow wholethe lobe of a grey…

Why say, “A bird on the wing”instead of a bird flying or a flying bird?On its own wing could a bird fly?Wouldn’t such contortions keep…