Saturday, March 29, 2014

[  a mountain's overcast nature cannot be your face  ]

Thursday, March 27, 2014

the way is still 7/8 my shadow in a peach basket

Tuesday, March 25, 2014

        haijin cripple yourselves
   flatter pretend not the real thing

[_______this is artificial_______]

Monday, March 24, 2014

wave upon wave  //  crow after crow

Friday, March 21, 2014


.[enough] of this,
and with one good eye
on the baby [enough].

Thursday, March 20, 2014

in one cricket
the sound is weary

Wednesday, March 19, 2014

(your neck a game for tongues
[as props in a play] your mouth
becoming filled with melons).

Tuesday, March 18, 2014

the wheat-cutters

of light preceding comprehension
  these crows and wheat-cutters
    are alike

Saturday, March 15, 2014

now //  sodden night rain  //  the men

Thursday, March 13, 2014

New And Exciting Rules On The Bus!

These are the smells of this and the next revolution.
   Control diet and sex.
Virtual hounds run down homicidal tendencies.
   For right and justice!
Our thanks to the membership [required].
   Every day the same! Act the part!

Embrace the aggravation!

Tuesday, March 11, 2014

that you're in black
flower and scaly
while I'm paleness
blinking in the dark
enough enough for us

Friday, March 7, 2014


the boy who ran
away plums in his pockets
wanted a girl beneath the waves

Thursday, March 6, 2014

in an alter-world

these are your hands
     threading fireflies
at a silent pace
     in an alter-world
where blind replaces
     light thank you
for your hands
     in times like this

(for Ronald Baatz)

Tuesday, March 4, 2014


P.P.P.S.  Smaller. Stronger. Smarter.  Likely to take to the trees.

Saturday, March 1, 2014

until a tree pruned is  //  bent against this //  green ocean resembles you