23 Saturday May 2026
Posted in poems
Can I talk about a snake without bringing up fear? or lust?This one is busy catching insects.Pretending not to move,vanishing …
The buzz of ripeningbits of zeroesbursting mineral energyfires the storyto hammer and forge nothinginto sight and sound:visions, intonationsof the eternal.Words …
Downtown’s in a shambles of airwhistling past brick and glass.Herds of clouds rustle over,shadows roll acrossconcrete, steel, macadam,the river of …
“…where candense, straw-strung fleshcry to for its essentialanswering other except beyond,way, way beyond the starpoints resolving into galaxies.” Antithesis, A. …
Is love a reality we made here ourselves – and grief – did we design that? A. R. AmmonsA cliff …
A river works hard to return to the ocean.Eroding its own bed, dividing, cutting,discerning its way, deep, into the parent …
Once more the geese are arriving in lines of code,neatly arranged, elegantly tapered,announcing the passage of another season.We arrive in …
This relentless rain,each drop falling singly,distinct, nameable, yetstill, a piece of the delugein suspended syncopation.Imagine, the beatof a hummingbird’s heart …
RhetoricThe speaker made changes, some required, and then some others.It became quite a story. A mechanical marvel of moving parts.A …
Poetry on the run 