Monday, March 7, 2016

Smithereens Dream




self-destruction reveal a night
I might look at
                         without fright
while comforted
                            being no one
on the way
                   to being
                                 someone        

Sunday, March 6, 2016

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

Saturday, March 5, 2016

Honest To God




breath before words
free truth
                    refined
                                    kind
to infuse
    what’s heard
                           and not heard

Friday, March 4, 2016

I Eye I




from loneliness to solitude
is as easy as counting to one
loneliness is an interlude
revealing I eyeing I is fun

Thursday, March 3, 2016

Good Mourning


may mistakes be breaks
to awake
                more mistakes we
know
           undammed
                               we grow  

Wednesday, March 2, 2016

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

Tuesday, March 1, 2016

Burning Bright In The Night




I’ve a much fiercer scream
for my dreams
                            than I dreamed