Monday, August 31, 2009

hi mark

when that day comes
that we feel imprisoned
by our body and surroundings
will our minds still be strong
and open

Sunday, August 30, 2009

hi amy

When I visited this place
from my youth
I realize
it is what I see
when I think about things
as an adult

Sunday, August 23, 2009

hi beth

when we look up
at the night sky
we only see a fraction of the universe
yet still delight
in our provincial perception

Monday, August 17, 2009


your face looked alive
my heart felt open
i thought to hold your hand
and risk hurting your wrist

Sunday, August 16, 2009


Mr. Rocky pd Toad
found himself or perhaps herself
in the care of four
ten and eleven year old girls
given cherries and grass
until at last a vote was taken
and he was free

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

hi mike

in minnesota
camp is something
all seem to enjoy
so I wonder
was it my upbringing
or fear of the crowd
that made this seem
so frightening
and unappealing

Monday, August 10, 2009

hey susan t

thousands of dreams
inhabit the landfill
with the residual smells of body fluid
memories of passionate love
all slowly turning to dust

Friday, August 7, 2009

hi nick

was it last night
remembering pain
and breathing light
into a transcendental moments
on the lake

Thursday, August 6, 2009

hi bruce

Another street side attraction gone
clunker junker punker
flip the switch
lottery to win
ain't gonna ride in no used car again