Category: Poetry

He flows he flows not knowing he growsfrom one moment to the next.Belittled by one the ancient sundisapproves of being best. When slowly the moon…

Make mistakesFakesDown for the countMountWobble to the corner Hot flashesBirthNewBeforeHorrorNowHow All is bornFollow unheard wordsGooseHonkLight on spot FaceSpaceGot I –O-U- AppreciatePart

Here hearWhat’s up What’s down        Double down Double upSense makes no senseat all

How do I countMount.What’s next?Rest.Then what?The sky all over.Not enoughHover.What’s this?Bliss.What’s not?The dot.I’ve seen it all.Fall.What’s that?This and at.Want more!BoreThanks a lotBe notImpossibleColossalKnow not why.Scared?Feared“Hi!”Hi.

Perhaps you file bySlip into a drawerand are never seen again. So much is said.Who listens after bed. As useless as a snore. That person…

At a crossing first thing to do.Count the boxcars.And when tiring of thatwonder what’s insideand where they came from.Now the sound. Clickety clack.Where are they…

First you grab it by the mouth.Then you pull it up North.Upon reaching your kneecapkick twist and stand.Better, forget about relations.Presume you’re not a robotand…

This is the last word on the subject.It’s my body. I can do what I wantas long as I hurt nobody.You’re a nobody yet.Rock dumb.Well…

Time doesn’t emit until one looks backwardand sees in the word “admit” something extraordinary:a hint of a bit in the bit. Eye and ear work…

How many sides to a circle?It depends on a peak bent.Let the center untwirl.Speak softly under the tent. Politics is one sided.If someone’s out of…