Saturday, November 24, 2012



Just Wind Against The Window

Rustling, shuffling
scrappy little screams

reds to redless
yellow pales 

mean are the winds against Autumn's dying leaves

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At 1:37 in the dark early day I can't worry about thoughts or dreams or tomorrow, just a silly little phrase.


Wednesday, November 14, 2012


It came out in a burst, so I knew it was right.

Just Fragments, Sir

The night was all struby
flekky and cream
with whimmy little barbs

i stayed up late
bellyache all shoovy and mean

i know you thought of me
too zinny and straight
then you forgate

so, so mean
i was a flimsy dream

the night was still struby
zettled by vizzy little jabs
shoovy so cruel

I cry
so crimpy 
you know i love you


(I saw this wonderness at work...it's a Lewis Carroll Jabberwocky thing.)

Tuesday, November 13, 2012


Seasons Change

I dug deep
begging for more 

but my flowers died and the trees fell bare
wind rose from nowhere

i wrote your name on my hand
i threw pennies in a fountain
love me?

sugar thoughts of you 

life's bitter and strange 
you're nowhere
i'm on fire

winter 
bringing on the downside
clocks stop clocking
love stops loving

it's quiet on the downside
empty kisses on paper lips
i'm feeling tired

another day 
somewhere starts its dawning

i drew hearts in an early snow at sunset 
raging orange plume

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Some days I am just worn bare and none of it means a thing anymore. And on other days I throw wishes at the beautiful sky.



Wednesday, November 7, 2012


So Says An Early Storm

I heard this fairytale laughter flying in the wind. Giggles and snowflakes and winter coming early on a November afternoon dropping inches of fluff to snarl ugly traffic.

Life was gentle until I lived it.

I drank too much hoping I would not know you anymore, but instead I was in the gutter and I didn't know my name.

The flowers died after your wedding. Snow fell on brown brittle leaves in early November and that night I opened wine that had turned to vinegar, then stared at my empty shining glass.

I wanted to love you, but it's one of those things that will or won't ever be for you and me.



Tuesday, October 9, 2012


Jawin' At The Coffee Shop

They sat in a smoky dusk watching traffic.  Caffeine in their cups and cigarettes jammed between fingers covered in grime and scars. They laughed about anything, just jawing' at the coffee shop.

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The Silly Things

Just love me
shells and the sea

damp summer on a bubble gum day
candy in your eyes

love me
yellow petal and a bee

sugar tongue
love me a little

autumn comes
throwing rainbow trees

kiss me
lips like flames
love me

shiny penny moon
snow on the beach
love me
i'm an angel 

i saw you 
i am stuck on 
you saw me too
love me?

Sunday, October 7, 2012



Thoughts From The Shower

My heart is broken it's like a stone
i tossed it to the sea
watching the rings run

i threw my shredded soul to the sky
watching its ribbon spirit fly
straight to the sun

you never said goodbye to me
you were something, then you were none
i watch the rings run and my soul catch fire in the sun

Monday, October 1, 2012


It Never Ends

I know i've gone too far

so i ask 
what will you do
with the scars i carved on you

you won't tell me how it hurts
you won't tell me that i'm cruel
but i know i've gone too far
every time i look at you

what if i make a promise
a promise that is true
written in love letters i address to you

but i think i've gone too far
silence kills our laughter
what will you do
with the scars i carved on you

tell me that i'm cruel
let those letters burn
just burn the love i wrote to you

can you see a happy ending
do you find me cruel
for the love i took from you

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October sends wind to rip colorful leaves from the limbs. I rush through changing woods to find a place among half-buried stone where I watch swirling leaves fall. 

I am riding the dirt bike like a cautious bandit, getting better, bolder, and more secure. Maybe next year I'll wend through rippling autumn on a little motorcycle.