I woke up today. I went to bed at eight p.m. on a Friday. I woke up. I awoke happy and goofy and all kinds of laughing. I tuned in for a second and turned on the television. Pop punk was playing in my dreams the night before, and I wasn't burned out like I… Continue reading American Houses
Day: May 10, 2012
First Floridian Storms
Birds nose dive Palms are bending cars are speeding by car salesmen are running indoors First Floridian Storms and clouds almost touching the ground water ripples without stone skip tiny lizards looking up towards me, towards the sky First Floridian Storms and corporate jets flight path changed ducks and swans covered eggs with… Continue reading First Floridian Storms
Echoes of the end of summer
(the paper Mountain collection, a project of mine I'm just placing all on this blog, the landslide will be over soon I Hope I Think I Know.) Echoes of the end of summer Morning of poetry Morning of bald eagle nest Morning of echo, highway miles away Echo of rifle from decades ago Echo of voices of… Continue reading Echoes of the end of summer
I’m so lucky
(so many of these posts are of writing years old. But since I don't want them and the point was never to hold onto them like some hermit, here you go web of eyes, I'm still holding onto my best material for now though. ha. bye. I'm So Lucky Running Nose-borrowed jeans and shirt-nose won't… Continue reading I’m so lucky