(2013)
Bar road
#Haiku
My queen for a day My man’s is in drag again Halloween party
surf and turf of St. Andrews olde salts and bullshit under one blue tarp gossip thick as molasses sparks quick as match-lit gas
Me: I love to drive He: it’s too damn dangerous safer to fly, statistics prove it
Life has a way of playing the vile… Or, providing an evener, some migh… I, who did not want to go to war, Seeing the senselessness of it, Stayed at home to work the farm -
silent universe solitary traveller a perfect union
mall tree never felt a breeze sweet swell of spring rain on your leaves new life in your branches
the silence of colour palette of fall reflected on water white birch trees granite rocks
Empty moorings and Quiet lighthouse watch the bay Crawl back to the sea
Beneath that secretive smile A strong hot thrust From a sidewalk grate….
I met her at the supermarket this… She told me she works in the schoo… I saw again a little girl nervousl… at the taunting –Tallest girl in g… And I wonder if she’s back there…
wind tangled trees coiling across a yellow moon spiraling leaves surf-curled dunes
see them standing in glass houses clutching stones of fear anxiety suits and shoes boots and jeans makeup and hair powdered and perfumed
my real name was Clarence but they always called me Dummy because they thought I was stupid I lived with my Mom and swept up… for a dollar a day ‘cause
little lies, seeds of thyme shallow-rooted, often sewn cover the largest stone yet a tree springs from a single seed
Snowflakes or fireflies Beneath an oval moon Do I wake or dream?