Month: June 2015

June 29, 2015 admin No comments exist

Man of Arms (After massacre at Charleston Church) There‚Äôs a man with a gun in his hand or his hand is a gun or his arm, yes, his entire arm is a repeating rifle and when he waves his hands it sprays everyone nearby. He needs it for protection he swears too many dangerous people…

June 19, 2015 admin No comments exist

The Subway A silver bullet coated with soot ricocheting within a grimy pipe resounds like a skirmish between battalions of pots and pans. Columns of people enter and exit now and generations ago merge into a single sinew- strand and I see that it is one.   #### Poet’s Notes #### Photo of First Draft:…

June 12, 2015 admin No comments exist

Sherbet Dress (for Nancy) You look delicious in your sherbet dress, or should I say dish?     #### Poet’s Notes #### My fiance Nancy does not wear sherbet colors. (She wanted me to clarify this…) Photo of First Draft: Please like & share:

June 5, 2015 admin No comments exist

Soul She knows people, accepts them as God. Accepts their goodness and evil. Accepts their sweetness and stench. And most of all, she knows men. Knows their thoughts before them. Knows them better than their mothers. Better than strings of mothers threaded in generations. She knows men. And they avoid her. Fly from her and…