Whole Wheat We break bread together, not the soft stuff either, the whole grain, not the barely held together, yeast noticeable to the tongue, the firm-wrist-ripping type measured in torques, risen without ruse, no oat to lighten, no lie of... Continue Reading →
Rain and Breakfast Wind rankles the panes like a giant inhaling for his birthday wish– and I wonder if the house could lift off its foundation like Dorothy's did– spin across the soccer fields and coffee shops and set me... Continue Reading →
Pier 7, San Francisco, 7 AM Her singing echoed against a neap tide. No one heard. It was no show. Steps rang as fishermen left for work. Wide ships sailed by to rest under cranes. Tugboats blew low notes. The... Continue Reading →
Okay Just sit there thinking ++++++++ Those thoughts near my Tendrils of language that Touch like smoke rings ++++++++ And it's Over but you're out ++++++++ There thinking those Thoughts Something like me with That static between others Thoughts I... Continue Reading →
The Unraveling R&J II 1-2 After the paradox of the first act; where a holy palmer's kiss unravels the alphanumeric logic in meter; a boomerang effect’ takes place. In the second act of this tragedy: We have hair arrangements, turn... Continue Reading →
Shaken Caffeine makes my hands shake. Funny thing, since not much else Makes me tremble. Nothing else Even comes to mind. I don’t shake During scary movies, or when home Alone at night, or when he hits me. I didn’t... Continue Reading →
Poetry Breakfast 