Feed the sparrows
Come, tie a fragrant wreath of roses, and let its perfume fill our noses. Then dance me dizzy, light the pyres Let’s fill this graveyard with desire. Come, wrap me […]
Tag Archives: poetry
More breeze than sorrow
“I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape. Something waits beneath it; the whole story doesn’t show.” – Andrew Wyeth The rib cage of […]
Mostly I am dreaming
Shackled to existence, you grab my space-suit collar, plead with tripled eyes ajar: “Name a star from me”, you say; I touch your hair and folds of nape. I point […]
Beach Ophelia
The clouds lament in solitude and sea is sighing sorrow her footprints leading to the sea in souls of no tomorrow. Recalling what she wrote to him about his vile […]
My car broke down
My car broke down, between des Moines and heaven, there was hell upon a hill, your lonely house, I came at night for help. I came a stranger to your […]
