Brunch. Sex. A drive. Shop for antiques. Take in a movie. Chilly out? I got sweaters and coats! Sex. Nap. Dinner. Goodnight. That was then. Get going about 11. Take pills. Put on clothes. Determine whether or not my energy level allows for an outing. Decide to stay home. Make brunch for husband. Sit down.… Read More Cancer: you don’t know shit from Shinola
Regret knitted into loose conversation wraps me,
Dragged by a fisherman’s net, casually tossed over the lee.
Splayed, filleted, pocketed and oversteeped:
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My darkest secrets erased in chemical warfare – Silently, quickly digging out memories hidden in the sand. Diving in and floating farther away then lifting my body Out of pools, my limbs give out to lonely laps, feet Press and push against black markers, right I left Methodically crumbs in lines, then I dive… Read More Scientific Memorandum
Lightning struck the tree in the neighbors yard, Last year in the midsummer’s knife we dreamed of storms Laughing now, loving how Ions sweeten the air. As slowly you bend to greet the wind, a genuflection of retort, Dull August sunshine laughing back – the cumulonimbus roll by. The wind picks up sticks, twigs,… Read More Open