Showing posts with label 365. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 365. Show all posts

Monday, November 10, 2008

She's So Cold

Pen A Trait


The wind chimer froze
as iciclets erection
from the underneathith.
Cocked center clomper,
string-locked quite crick-ed,
so no songs till spring thaw
when some dripping beats
unsleep; a contrite trickle
will drumskin like rain
as musicality swirls
swallowing the wind.

Saturday, October 25, 2008

Cooked

The last bill was paid
with the last dollar made,
no raise in four years
what will we eat
tom-or-row

Thursday, April 17, 2008

Change

Dollar store
bargains
used to be
five and dime.

Wednesday, March 26, 2008

Heat

I love the fire
in your eyes,
will your body
keep me warm?

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Anyway

Post from far away
addressed me today
I have nothing to say
but I read it anyway.

Saturday, March 15, 2008

Line

Always
waiting
for
the
line
.
.
.
.
to
move
up

Wednesday, March 12, 2008

Skin

A particular breeze
is not felt by one
who hasn't skin.

Sunday, March 9, 2008

Today's News

In the morning, he slid the news
in her box. The headlines
trickle down her leg all day.

Friday, March 7, 2008

Only A Girl

She is durable,
plenty sandpaper
to make the wood
sliver smooth.

Wednesday, March 5, 2008

After kisses

A bee sleeps in my mouth,
lips sting. Honey, I love you.