PinnedPublished inPoets UnlimitedThe End of OctoberThe end of October, Leaves orange and red. Three children giggling As the night of the dead Floats on a sunset, all orange and red.Feb 17, 20162Feb 17, 20162
You Don’t Belong HereDrones and crows and thoughts and prayers and Christmas and MAGA and I’m staggered by the wonder of it all and my arms are tired and my…2d ago12d ago1
You Don’t Belong HereDrones and crows and thoughts and prayers and Christmas and MAGA and I’m staggered by the wonder of it all and my arms are tired and my…3d ago3d ago
Pigeon WatchingSoft, dirty looking puffy rain clouds. I watch pigeons fly. They circle once, then split into threes and fours. I can’t help but smile.Oct 16Oct 16
Crunch TimePower is something you do, not something you have. Power is always shifting, always in motion, so read the fucking tea leaves for all…Oct 9Oct 9
Totally UnacceptableDriving. Pedal down. It’s like wagon train of yore… … a long time ago, when everything stopped making sense. Now this train don’t blow…Oct 6Oct 6