ode to the letter bnot the beginningof the alpha- betbut somewhere at its head.perhaps level with the eyebrowswild whippingbushy blatantly untamedeye browsEinstein had nothing on the bravery of her eye browsshe blows batters the shutters we have failed to battendown on Sunday morning and we return to blueberriespiebald sheep and thatwhite horse with one blue …
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I’m sorry that…
I’m sorry that…I ate all the marshmallows.The cat knocked them over and there were grackles.Timbuktu was too far awayYou make lousy coffee.There is no vaccine for that.I don’t want to go on Tuesday.I haven’t finished Marcus Aurelius’ Meditations.Thursdays are always bad for me; they come after Wednesdays.Your check was late.It’s too early in the morning …
Arithematic
Arithmetic beside our daily livesconcrete rituals enrapture lovedesires like so many Lego bricks erected we finish building ourgrowing collection of voodoo figurineshapless hopeless held up by anignorant God without jokers in the tarot deckkept semi-comatose in thelock up behind the mini-martnobody can say whoopened the gates or whopinned back yesterday’squandaryright now todaysurrender to the surgeon …
Nights
I carry a lifetime’s worth of nights in my throat.
Love Song for My Devil
My worship of you ends in dismay