fs i see you furry stalker,
behind the trees,
aside the leaves,
rushing down and across the street,
le... |
Other Poems | Posted: 03/05/2005 @ 10:42pm |
office poetry serrated paperclips
mark my memos
with a skid of gray,
jiggling keys
sound and ping
as I tap aw... |
Work Poems | Posted: 01/06/2005 @ 5:11pm |
gorging matadors 1.1 maybe i knew how to write,
write well,
when i was young,
writing about the trees, the hills,
or my fa... |
Life Poems | Posted: 01/01/2005 @ 4:00pm |
spanish bull [revised to Gorging Matadors 1.1, please ignore this version]
maybe i knew how to write,
write well,
... |
Life Poems | Posted: 12/31/2004 @ 3:12pm |
Steinbeck's Salinas they're closing Steinbeck's library
out in Salinas, CA
where the seeds of
Cannery Row,
of M... |
Other Poems | Posted: 12/30/2004 @ 9:27am |
rogue girl watch that rogue girl
drink from a bottle
and wipe with her sleeve,
ugly enough to be beautiful,
she's... |
Life Poems | Posted: 12/24/2004 @ 12:15am |
bomb blew bits bomb blew bits,
blood bone bits,
black blurry bits,
burned blue bits.
car crash comes,
children cry... |
Death Poems | Posted: 12/21/2004 @ 1:18pm |
last laugh (rev 12.24.04) i read an interview
about a laughable person
always made fun of.
but the interview read so different... |
Other Poems | Posted: 12/20/2004 @ 4:25pm |
4th place i left
to return
a second time
during my third try
when at last
i completed
my final
attempt,
... |
Time Poems | Posted: 12/17/2004 @ 2:22pm |
crow the horizon was drained
of clouds, jarred
and bleached of blue
with remains of an imagined
white
as... |
Nature Poems | Posted: 09/14/2004 @ 5:34pm |