Friday, May 27, 2011

Ferrous moon

[V11]

Who shot at god and left heaven
bleeding from a rust-colored bullet hole?

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

My eyes aren't on the road when I'm driving

[V11]

A sky split open by lightning
Unleashes the warm wetness of a nimbus cry
And sends bone-feather birds fleeing into
Grey umbrella-trees for the night

Friday, May 06, 2011

[02V11]

Cells slowed by summer.
Sluggish.
Sedated.
Somnolent.

Sagging flesh, smelling of sweat, stinking in the sun.
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