Dance with me?

A poem

A glow from across the pub showed a spark.
Not just the warm glow of the fireplace, but hair…

bird won’t leave

the bird won’t leave 
I’m a cool cat 
but I just can’t seem 
to do my thing 
I like to play all day 
and do things my 
special…

Kōtare

ask the forest

she will answer in waves

Return to The Sea

Lashed to the splintering mast
let the surf shake the anchor loose
ropes unsung
slip into my aquatic realm 
current washing…

Trash Poetry, vol. 2

a Rebel Angel experiment

“Just before dawn I dragged a traffic barrier into the street. I set it off-center…