Monday, July 31, 2017


          afforded a choice of smooth or rough, fat or thin,
               I've taken the path that makes moonlight
                   most difficult to collect, to bear, to believe in

Sunday, July 30, 2017

  
         when you rise up when you lie down the tides in between

Friday, July 28, 2017


           burned fields
             men move slowly
                  after dark


Wednesday, July 26, 2017


       night is a long time it seems the moon too is careful

Tuesday, July 25, 2017


  
         as aware as you apricot Chi Pai Shih 

Monday, July 17, 2017



        tuned then to the minds of geese the strained eyes of dogs

Sunday, July 16, 2017



        a man looks a cow and sad gourds on his back

Saturday, July 15, 2017


      the dogs are here..
       undoing the red knots
         from my face and neck

Thursday, July 13, 2017



        rouge on fog the night fishery 

Sunday, July 9, 2017



      in your snow
        the white bison
           do not exist

Thursday, July 6, 2017



          of Mount Matsukaze
             of the white pines
                 five months later


             

Wednesday, July 5, 2017



         on twigs
           like birds
             canary rain

Tuesday, July 4, 2017



                             this picture needs a cloud 
                   

Saturday, July 1, 2017


      ......there's nothing but  birds,     
     bad news and a beatnik
           girl's gold teeth...
     hey, thanks for asking, Marilyn