Monday, June 16, 2008

#53

cream molding
of a chandelier, and
cake served beneath

Sunday, June 15, 2008

#52

barstools,
warm still.
how many nights?

Saturday, June 14, 2008

#51

flipping pages,
days,
calenders

Friday, June 13, 2008

#50

inbox I find
473 words
13 with meaning

Thursday, June 12, 2008

#49

I turn my head
to see waitresses
more so than me

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

#48

flame heave
flame heaves
up up up yes up

Wednesday, June 4, 2008

#47

illumined columns
fight darkness until
movie screen screams

Tuesday, June 3, 2008

#46

seat-searching
in darkness
finds grumbles

Monday, June 2, 2008

#45

midnight handrail;
special at noon,
sun from view

Sunday, June 1, 2008

#44

is it a girl
or a window?
touch will see

Friday, May 23, 2008

#43

tides,
sandcastles;
where waters edge

Thursday, May 22, 2008

#42

ghosts;
your own memory
calls you back

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

#41

redlight ransom,
car horns bleat; kidnapped
from asphalt pasture

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

#40

illusions
of our better selves . .
slippers to pumpkin

Monday, May 12, 2008

#39

snuggling corpses,
downtown clubs partake in
stiff embraces

Sunday, May 11, 2008

#38

disarrayed coins;
Roosevelt and Lincoln
drunk again

Saturday, May 10, 2008

#37

vodka through ice
shimmers through the
banker's lamp

Friday, May 9, 2008

#36

grappa,
spit against the wall;
fly the friendly skies

Thursday, May 8, 2008

#35

Olives pose as grapes
both can be green or purple
clever God's mindfuck

Wednesday, May 7, 2008

#34

plastic jellyfish
float on ashpalt jetstreams
merging east, no, west . . .

Tuesday, May 6, 2008

#33

blossoms through
windows frame
young tree buds

Monday, May 5, 2008

#32

rain sideways,
pulling wind . . .
. . . blur

Sunday, May 4, 2008

#31

closer
closer
we dance

Saturday, May 3, 2008

#30

young hands,
rather surprising;
enjoy them

Tuesday, April 29, 2008

#29

the heat of the day
pours into the hot valley

Monday, April 28, 2008

#28

CPU's hum,
HVAC's breathe;
I choke

Sunday, April 27, 2008

#27

shoes speckled and blue
robin's egg and heels; three spiked
inches to heaven

Saturday, April 26, 2008

#26

it grabs a pink
feather from the gutter
and flies off

Friday, April 25, 2008

#25

haircut;
leaves fall to roots

Thursday, April 24, 2008

#24

pennies surrender
to an endless wishing well;
copper hair-splashed shawl.

Wednesday, April 23, 2008

#23

gemini glassware;
fixed horizon points, cracked-ice
twins assorted themselves

Tuesday, April 22, 2008

#22

Finland and Norway,
a new travel adventure;
trade your Fords for fjords

Monday, April 21, 2008

#21

belts groan, not the first
time; brakes wheeze, pressure plating
dips under red light

Sunday, April 20, 2008

#20

number number nine;
I emptied my pockets; you
were never on . . . time

Saturday, April 19, 2008

#19

corpses fresh in topsoil,
mourners and diggers dance; God
picks at daily brunch

Friday, April 18, 2008

#18

she caught me reading
down her back; shoulder-dwelling
ink writes a bible

Thursday, April 17, 2008

#17

she's saucers, cups (D),
lotion too; spreading cream back
and forth veiny hands

Wednesday, April 16, 2008

#16

Repent! for the the
eye of the needle, you, Saint
Thomas, will not go . . .

Tuesday, April 15, 2008

#15

There are no people;
just arabs, americans,
tattered battle flags

Monday, April 14, 2008

#14

sugar, and it melts;
spring's snow sprinkles to erase,
erases such spring

Sunday, April 13, 2008

#13

Becki, Becki, grey
clouds haunt your hometown, I watch;
you cloud my hearbeats

Saturday, April 12, 2008

#12

brains in a bird cage,
Greeks said . . . but we're more likely
birds in a brain cage

Friday, April 11, 2008

#11

My body speaks a
thousand words; we're a language
built by you and me

Thursday, April 10, 2008

#10

The fourth wise man brought
champagne and shrimp; but christ asked
where’s the fucking wings?

Wednesday, April 9, 2008

#8

hissing brakes/
concrete barrier
. . . . .vertigo.

Tuesday, April 8, 2008

#7

pressed into dim store
we window-dressed to undress;
prudence forgotten

Monday, April 7, 2008

#6

yearning lounge-tutor,
dimly-lit gold curtains teach;
graduate him there

#5

Nagasaki was
just an exclamation point;
Iraq an hors d'evoeuvres . . .

Sunday, April 6, 2008

#4

trees in a rocks glass;
cylindrical canopy,
mint crowds together


Saturday, April 5, 2008

#3

linen-lounging watch;
leather-strapped lady of state
laying on a chaise

Friday, April 4, 2008

#2

greasy keyboard, a
roller rink for fingers; lace
up your thoughts, circle . . .

Thursday, April 3, 2008

Untitled # 1

your belly, sandy
sea floor upon which I would
like to lie (no lie)