Sunday, July 26, 2009

...about face...

there is a conversation

here and just

the words have

missed the medium

or taken the wrong

canvas through

the forced actions

of the fools we are

and the books

we face

Wednesday, July 22, 2009


with this inundation

and welcomed overflow:

the beach-side-shows

stadium oversells

packed dirty loud clubs

one wonders

when will it stop

being wondrous

but is not worried

Thursday, July 16, 2009


the thickness

of water

in the air

finally your summer

of old returns

and the scintillated brows

glistening off

of all the people

in the park


like we knew they would-

this is the air

we are used to

Sunday, July 12, 2009 bodies...




call: Nobody



in: No body





Friday, July 10, 2009


prayer go home

we say stay stay

up with us but

pray to go home

divide the road

punish the earnest

reward the servant

take a swing

there prayer boy

there there

Thursday, July 09, 2009

...forty ahead...

the woodblock

carved in forty year

fields, their home base,

familial food familiar

with legacy of discarded

wealth, the pursuit

of it, the hotel

torn down

sleeping in what

we have to,

pillowing whatever

we can.