Uh Oh

feeling terror

is no error

I am afraid

that’s how I’m made

it’s love I fear

makes me so queer

commanding soul

be kind

             be whole

    

How To Treat All I Meet

How To Treat All I Meet

honest and kind

all the time

but it’s fine

not to rhyme    

I Eye I

from loneliness to solitude

is as easy as counting to one

loneliness is an interlude

revealing I eyeing I is fun

Good Mourning

Good Mourning

may mistakes be breaks

to awake

                more mistakes we

know

           undammed

                               we grow         

Skeletons Keep That Grin

jaws with and without skin

and pelvic bowls

                             always grin

so even while bones turn to dust

smiles are habits

                            we can trust

Burning Bright In The Night

I’ve a much fiercer scream

for my dreams

                            than I dreamed