American sentence – moon
It’s from the deepest shadows of an alley that the moon looks brightest. An American sentence for Kerry at toads. — February 19 2017
It’s from the deepest shadows of an alley that the moon looks brightest. An American sentence for Kerry at toads. — February 19 2017
The city’s built from bones and cartilage; the foundation of its skyline are constipated guts; the soil is saturated with our blood. The city is a beast. When I window-shop […]
Only in stains of lipstick the echo of her bourbon voice remained. Smoking slowly his trenchcoat pocket bulges of unused Beretta. Despite the wet sound of rubber soles he has […]
The sound of highways, massaged by restless tires; sluggishly moving with the rush-hour glow-worms of constipated dreams. Collectively we’re quenched by listless waiting; stuck behind snowplows, with inane radio-shows to […]
To write a haiku inspired by Jim Kacian’s haiku: chopping wood- someone does the same a moment later I respond with: axes sing – quenching winter’s dirge of dying embers […]
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
Now we see through a glass, darkly
rejuvenatement - not retirement
words and scribble.
The Quantumverse
Poetry, haiku. Life, word play, puns, free verse
About fantastical places and other stuff