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Monthly Archives: November 2008
The Settling
When time weighs heavily on a man His features are drawn slowly down His eyes grow dim and pack their bags His once-smiling mouth wears a frown The weight of the world aches in his bones His joints creak … Continue reading
Dampers
Before all of our dampers are in place, we’re vulnerable to over-exposure. All the sights and sounds and smells and sensations can overwhelm us. That’s why newborns cry; they’re overwhelmed, being thrust into a world full of sensation after spending … Continue reading
Haiku-Ku 2
Reaching out, clawing Choking red, strangled coughing Gasping-in wet air Short-sighted… Foolish… Greedy… Self-involved… Petty… YOU! YES! I mean YOU! Stiff-legged hoof-stomps… Ears rotate, noses check the wind… Coyotes are near! Locomotive breath A cold wind to … Continue reading
Haiku-Ku 1
Big as a softball red and yellow, juicy sweet one great nectarine The Doors claimed Ray played keyboard bass in studio But I hear string-squawk Is this all drivel or simply a way I try to be … Continue reading
Paper
I’m just an old scrap of paper Worn edges frayed Coffee-stained yellow Sitting on the edge of my bed Slumped and bent over, sagging Not sharply folded like some important letter Nor neatly creased like an origami swan … Continue reading
What To Call Bunches Of Birds
(I found this list online. It may come in handy to know how to refer to different birds ‘en masse’) Auks A raft of auks Birds A dissimulation of birds Birds A volery of birds Birda … Continue reading
Little Ditties
Fire Still Burns Fire still burns, the world still turns and nothing stays as we leave it Fire still burns, but not our concern too lost in ourselves to conceive it Fire still burns until we learn that … Continue reading
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