It’s early and I step into emotion. A dozen years laid down and tears that burned off so many sunrises ago now build up in cloud filled memories. The precipitation begins and I shuffle through all those that have cast their shadow on me in memorable ways. He was one…

See what happens when you over water? It’s time to tend a little garden. Grab some tin snips and start with the metal myrtle. I know, they aren’t weeds, just plants in the wrong place. Maybe not so wrong though as the seeds were cast in iron. The sky the…

  Within a desire to hold warm peanut butter and banana toast Within a longing for milk to break free the damming consistency of such adolescent delicacy Is a small freedom to sit in a chair the same color of old people shoes and their Buicks(Somewhere between tan and gray)…

Lonesome spider, Lone so me yet I do not cling on a desert ceiling. I cling to terra testosterone in a field. The one I glance at on my way home. A space set apart to bend my neck to the little low creatures and blades bendable. Lone so me…

Columnist, communist, capitalist con standing without his pants on. A greek, a geek, a one cheek sneak stepping strong but a little weak. An image, an homage, a page of the age a change of wind upon his stage. All heady, not ready, to redly drape a flag of a…

It has been so long since I have written anything. Now I wonder is there anything? The black and white moths(or butterflies)have landed. They are at the end of gravel driveways. They congregate on dirt roads near new-born puddles Never have I seen them salt and pepper. I wonder if they…