On Two Stars

There you go then up into the murky Mars galaxy filled with the epistemological quadrants that at some point were crossed Crossed and fallen in to deep The astrological coordinates are so rarely so defined Now two becomes one now alive now bright Constellate stars do not burn out

08/13/2017 Charlottesville

I saw riot gear Disappear over physical barriers, Swells of human flesh, Stinking, rotting, melting Human flesh Pushing against a flash Mob that came in rejoinder. A pretentious prick took Liberty, sweet Freedom, One rev of the engine too far. In truth all involved are worthy Of condemnation. I feel for those families Who are […]

Thoughts at Brunch on Sunday

Tell me again why You love me, I will tell you again of the earth and the planet that is not so encompassing as the void when you are gone, not even the universe is vast enough, no not even the distant galaxies that hold, supposedly, the gold that would weigh enough to outweigh my […]

I Shall Remove You

The mineral elements of the earth Are mined for the visceral beauty They bring to your breath, set upon glass window cases. Topaz, diamonds, Emeralds. Champaigne colored rocks set In some necklace, set on some neck, Set where the breathy compliments of men Can be contrived to bring self assurances. They told me you were […]

100 Days of Love Sonnets: Day 5

It has been said that love is not easy; This is true. The wind comes in spring When the flowers sleepily come coiling Out of their winter resting place breezily To the delight of all, completely Enraptured by their full color, being Innocuous, giving way to the snapping Of summer. Love is also not so […]

One Hundred Love Sonnets: Day 4

In Lieu of Not Posting an Original, here is one from Pablo Neruda, one of the greatest poets ever in my humble opinion One Hundred Love Sonnets: XVII By Pablo Neruda Translated by Mark Eisner I don’t love you as if you were a rose of salt, topaz, or arrow of carnations that propagate fire: […]

100 Days of Love Poems: Day 3

There are some day’s you don’t love as much, Don’t love as much because Wednesday’s just Aren’t your days, like Mondays make me combust Personally, so it’s all okay if I’m your crutch To lean on for today, and I shan’t judge For there are some days that I’m a bust, For there are some […]