And I too if you gut me will give
Monthly Archives: August 2017
Awaiting your mail

A little of you there
You’ll be delighted to know that you
register anywhere in anyone’s mind,
a flicker, the wavering line.
Hardly alive in yourself, there’s a
little of you there.
Sailing above it

Bowman

Of cats and secret codes
Would that women were so
open with their readiness, crying
“Come get me” in the night —
“Come get me” — while the
neighbors grumble, “What
is that?” and shut their windows
against the excess of need.
Watchtower

Furnace Creek

Totally believable
Life dishes out its unbelievable burdens
except it’s totally believable
because it happens every day
Staring
