Nature’s snowy gown Melts into a silky pool Spring’s passion awakes
Me: I love to drive He: it’s too damn dangerous safer to fly, statistics prove it
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…
Suppose you was 18 years old And never had a single thing In all your life to call yours alo… Except your body and your face? And suppose you went to work
through the sea smoke’s shimmering… where the Passamaquoddy flows the pulsing heartbeat of the strob… in my footsteps, crunching snow through the whirling, wind-blown f…
crickets and brittle leaves empty seed pods scurrying in the heavy scent of autumn
looking at the world through drops of counterfeit lace on the window pane
Time for a pit stop Half face in rear view mirror Road unwound behind
A man sits reading under a “SIZ… He does not look sizzling hot He looks quite ordinary in fact Perhaps feeling me watching him… (Not noticing the sign because it…
There is an even-handed justice in… No senility forgiven, but caught a… Blood and flesh, bone and marrow To feed the life of another, And back to the earth that gave it…
(Based on the fact that 95% of household dust is our own skin cel… flakes of me circling in the sunli… bits of you lying on the bureau gather them in a beaker
sunlight through the clouds in a ring of bright water loons fish two by two
In the universe Of winking stars is there one Who also wonders?
come sit beneath my branches and read to me from dead poets for I am old all texture and symmetry a conspiracy of cocoons
she watches him as if the fault were in her eyes poor shorn Sampson withered hands grip the canes that barely hold the frail reflect…