From Mystery Cave
States of Mind: ConfusionSince I was a child, I have lived like a drunkardascending the stair of happiness on a …
Monthly Archives: March 2022
Dreamland
In my dream there is a man, my father,in his dream there is an open road,a blue-black line stretching outto …
Punk Rockers
We pose with electric axes in our hands,visualizing Vitruvian Man,full of gestures, meaning, and virtues,firmitas, utilitas, venustas, veritas. We look …
The Science of Love
Love may be a locked box,its key molded by our fractured facts,or love may be like a blizzard, one flake,then …
From Mystery Cave
Found in a notebook: WingsI have wings,they are wooden and heavy,difficult to fly a straight line,impossible to land softly, accurately,still, …
Polarity
It feels like an unraveling,or living in a different countryunder the light of small stars. So many hours left behind,unloved, …
From Mystery Cave State Park
Three Thoughts About Walking A walk in the homey, old oak forest can set me straight,leaving just a memory of …
Looking for Words
Roses drip gray morning rain.I approach the day on foot.In the cool damp, my body inhales the aroma of mown …
Poetry on the run 