Tuesday, October 31, 2006

A Pound of Flesh

up on the roof
it's where I go
for a new view
of the ground
and many, many nails
to pound

a slight misalignment
of the hand
metal to metal becomes
metal to meat
and the wrong nail
gets pounded

oh, my fiddle
can wait awhile
and I strum
different chords
such swollen color
with a dish of ice

midnight meditations
throbbing thoughts
and tender touch -
missing medications
a pound of flesh
the nail gun next time

Friday, October 20, 2006

Sloglandia

The modus operandi
for daily life
is now a construction zone

Re-routing, detournaments;
stop-and-go
and mostly slow

Bumplification warnings
mergerology realignment
and cell waves flit unseen

Career shift
new levers, and
turns to learn

Sunday, October 15, 2006

Little Warning

And oh, I thought it would
be so easy and of course
it wasn't

but there is comfort
in the right direction
and promise

while children quickly
watch and grow

for all the world
run hardly fair
to hear most tell

a case of space provisions
not much good here
except to have and hold

in good times and in bad
in sickness and health
or until boredom sets in

some lines jump out
with little warning
and require the same

Take care of what
you've got
hmm?

Saturday, October 14, 2006

Action, Missing in

The spoon clinks
on the cereal bowl
teeth grind the meal

Gray dawn awakes
rosy tints survive
and I remember

to write

Friday, October 06, 2006

Screentime

Some of my friends never come near
this side of the screen

Oh, they're on the planet
and I suppose by random chance
we might share a little of the air
(would like to tag some
and see where it goes)

but there they live
and this is how it is

watching each other's words
weighing the thoughts

crafting a few more
while we can

It's a peaceful evening
misty, with a full moon

Thursday, October 05, 2006

Reach

there aren't many promises
left in the box -
a few - but mostly
picked over already

go back a few generations -
before cars or so -
was it different?
how can we tell?

the squirrel climbs
unconcerned
flicking its tail
against the sunset

Monday, October 02, 2006

Completely out of words

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Sunday, October 01, 2006

shadybugs


bugs on holiday
hanging out in the shade
along the lightshore