Pitfalls Eerie dark imbibing foolish counteract Tongue parched, heady spin, split, falling faster Knife plunging forced into deep ravines, gasping just Filling each cell with amorphous ice Sluicing, double sword pain either way Fumbling in non-directional space, disorientating Lime silt crumble to ash, whites out his ascent, The last sentient…

The last nightcap before lights out Her phantom hand-tipped, black ink spreading over the edges flat No delineation, between up or down, of land or sky her hidden disguise has a ploy, like the Trojan Horse of Troy ribbons of cars creep forward in this surreal theatrical space meandering over crested hills, speeding up…

Connection in our isolation — I hear the leaf blower stirring up the last fallen leaves By the time I drive out to my verge, it's clean Late nights I come home to my unlit porch Borrowed ombre light skips over my neighbor’s fence Pooling in wait, yearning for my return At the click of my security door My last…

A poem Because I disagreed with him using derogatory name-calling in his title That’s not to say I always agree It’s okay to not People come here with their perspectives Life; we all have our slots Authors write of their fear Reactive emotional pleas Often the more irrational argument Turning heads with ease…

Poem — Odd dance fellows magnetize to come and be Meditative holds, creative spins Our legs have us in unusual splays Fingertips grappling in the airy tunes Spoofing like mirrors as we glide past each other Tilting our chins in space cohesion Gluing our intentions when our inhibitions let us go Heel, ball of feet, rocking over, step…

Poem — you can write better than this. Do something brave every day! — Publishing this piece words following words hearing them in my head holding court my mouth curls to make the sounds click, stop, and pause drowning out and peppering up words they mount and push spinning around, over and under something spatters, sparks inside my evolutionary mind colors, smells, imagery wild borrowed visionaries views and scenes created bursting kaleidoscope rainbows or dimmed murky alleys hollered thru…

Poem — Hanging from a twisted branch Dangling in the light I’m dancing in the hurricane Hovering with my might Gliding under arches Parkouring hide and seek I’m the fox, and you, the rabbit Catching you before you peek You can’t handle this atmosphere You’re freaked; I know the best I’ll take off my…

Poem

Poem