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
Tuesday, October 31, 2006
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
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?
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
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
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
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
Sunday, October 01, 2006
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