God made the little princess with her nice and shiny shoes in the tall and staggered towers on the islands of the blues, where the little, pretty people ranted on about the news, no one’s laughing, no one’s crying, no one’s paid their missing dues, and the earth, it was a-rumblin’ to the sound of […]
Roods II
did you know that I’m a tree, rootless, old, I’ve come around, some old woods will forsake me, and shake me from their sacred ground.
Grandfather
he had that ancient stride, the one of a farmer scouring over some field in search of something deeper than the soil (oh, what a field is to a farmer whose seen the soldiers march across the sprouting seed on the way to Elysian!), and like the long stretch of soy in silence before him, […]
Nashville II
some corner street no one knew, tucked behind the towering skies, kept quiet its past and present, as the old, dank river hid us from what lies ahead for Miriam, who watched it drift away and wondered about tomorrow – while the aging, city streets lit some path for the corvée, who still worked into […]
Nashville Reprised
Gotham City heights around the crooked bend somewhere all the smoking lights were lost in love within. the air was red-orange rising in the morning-evening day, the city compromising to the silence in the gray.
Pangaea
I am the divider under the plates of Pangaea – I twiddle my toes, and the quakes that waken all my friendly foes, which open the seas, as I, with forceful separation am here to please, though little did you know how I could be. so, on account of my ability to do something good, […]
Rain
Some people think, when it rains, the world is coming to an end. Now, call me Noah, but I just don’t see things like that. After all, when it rains, your tears are more easily washed away. There’s always someone other than you who likes to play in puddles. Sometimes, though, when it rains, it […]
Sleeping Well
sleeping well, I don’t always do but when I sleep, I think of you with covers, sheets; a bed for two hold on tight and keep me true and sweetly fond – I have a clue that you would make my heart anew like each sunrise and morning dew though other worlds may be askew […]
